Testo R-E-G-R-E-T - Corb Lund

R-E-G-R-E-T

Well I’ve done some things I ain’t proud to embrace
And there’s some awful truths I know I’ve gotta face
Well there’s some feelings I’m not quite sure how to say
So I’ll just spell it out for you, if that’s okay
R-E-G-R-E-T, for what I D-O-N-E
R-E-G-R-E-T, is killin' me
R-E-G-R-E-T, it will be the death of me
That in knowin' it’s way too L-A-T-E
Well I spend my time in the taverns of the county
Can I confide in you, is that allowed?
Well there’s been some times they played a little loud
So I’ll just spell it out for you, I ain’t too proud
R-E-G-R-E-T, for what I D-O-N-E
R-E-G-R-E-T, is killin' me
R-E-G-R-E-T, for what I D-O-N-E
That in knowin' it’s way too L-A-T-E
Well I look around for someone else to blame
Somewhere to place the anger, and shame
Well my friends all say it’s time I douse the flame
But I’ll spell it out for you, just the same
R-E-G-R-E-T, for what I D-O-N-E
R-E-G-R-E-T, is killin' me
R-E-G-R-E-T, it will be the death of me
That in knowin' it’s way too L-A-T-E
That in knowin' it’s way too L-A-T-E
Too L-A-T-E