Born Too Late

Vincent will you teach me how to paint

Theresa will I ever be a saint

John I really think your songs are great

I was born too late

William will you teach me how to write

And Cassius will you show me how to fight

Thomas A, I think I see the light

I was born tonight

I've hard time leaving this town

I've been losing everything that I've found

Never searched the sky, kissed the ground,

Build it up, and tear it back down

I've had a hard time leaving this place

I've been counting all the lines on my face

I've never cursed the sky, hit the ground,

What goes up comes tumbling down, tumbling down

Jimi show you how me played that thing

Elvis will I ever be a king

And Jerry all the joy and love you bring

I was born to sing

Martin Luther King show me that way

Jesus Buddha teach me how to pray

Christopher I think I see the bay

I was born today, born today