G C/G G Whether there was a murder D Em I don't know, I can't say, C G C/G G C/G I was visiting a friend in jail G There were only two women D at the scene at the time Em C Neither one of them saw a thing, G C/G G both of them were wearing veils C Csus4 They said it was a natural situation C that he reached too high, Csus4 C |: Csus4 C :| tumbled back to the ground D You know what they say about Dsus4 D being nice to people on the way up, G Am sooner or later you might meet them coming down G Em Well, it's too late to bring him back C Too late, too late, too late, D G C/G G C/G Too late, too late to bring him back G He had a brother named Paul D Em hangin' out at the Café Royal C G where all the company is mixed G Pretty to look at, D he wants someone to throw the book at Em but you know he drinks, C G and drinks can be fixed C Sing me one more song Csus4 about your summer romance C Or maybe that one about your Csus4 |: C Csus4 :| one-night stand with Errol Flynn D In these times of compassion Dsus4 when conformity's in fashion D Say one more stupid thing to me G Am before the final nail's driven in G Em You know it's too late to bring him back C D G Too late, Too late, Too late to bring him back G Dr Silverspoon D from the Ecstasy Ballroom Em C He's a retired businessman G who feeds off everyone he's touched G He gives money to the church, E to foundations of research Em He's not someone you can C G play around with too much C There's a Rosetta Blake Csus4 C who's been to both sides of the lake Csus4 C she's rough to look at but she's fit D Dsus4 She'll feed you coconut bread and spiced buns in bed D and you won't have to worry about D7 Am sleepin' with you head face down in the plate G Em But it's too late to bring him back C D Too late, Too late, Too late, G it's too late to bring him back G D Gonna arrange to see a man tonight Em C He'll tell you some secret things G that you think might open some doors G D How to enter in the gates of paradise? Em No, not really C G More like going crazy from carrying C/G G C/G a burden never meant to be yours C Csus4 C From the stage they'll be doing the bumps and the grinds A whore will pass the hat, collect a hundred grand say "Well, boys - thanks!" D Dsus4 They like to take all this money from sin, D build big castles to study in, D7 Am D7 They'll sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss bank G Em Well, it's too late to bring him back C D Too late, Too late, Too late, G C/G G C/G it's too late to bring him back G They got some serious people out there, man Em they can ring your bell and show you G how to hold your tongue G They don’t come to party, man, Em they kill babies in the crib and say: G “Only the good die young ” C They don’t believe in mercy, Csus4 and judgement on them C Csus4 is something you’ll never see D They can put your face on a postage stamp, Dsus4 turn your home into an armed camp, D G Am any way they want you, that’s the way you’ll be G Em But it's too late to bring him back C D Too late, Too late, Too late, G it's too late to bring him back G Em Yes, I guess I loved him too, G I still see him in my mind, climbin’ that hill C Csus4 Or was it a wall? C I don’t recall, Csus4 C It don’t matter all all, honey, and it never will D Dsus4 Ain’t nothin’ left here, partner, D Dsus4 D just the dust of fools that have left their mark in spades D Dsus4 From now on, this’ll be where you’re from D Dsus4 D Let the dead bury the dead Your time will come G Am Feel that hot iron glowing now as you raise the shade G Em But it's too late to bring him back C D Too late, Too late, Too late, G it's too late to bring him back
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