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Better Late Than Never
Red light, green light on the rain soaked street.
It's cast in your eyes, you feel the heat.
Your cities go up in flames with every bridge you burn.
It's better late than never as the world turns.
The walls all fall down, you dance in the fool's shoes.
Every French Lick picker with a box of blues.
Your cities go up in flames with every bridge you burn.
It's better late than never as the world turns.
The deep night is calling a hell hound on my trail.
A petition at the wheel. Water dry in the well.
Your cities go up in flames with every bridge you burn.
It's better late than never as the world turns.
The old time fiddler and cold steel rails.
Late to the station hear the train wail.
Your cities go up in flames with every bridge you burn.
It's better late than never as the world turns.