I’d spent a lot more time out in the pouring rain without an umbrella Covering my head And I’d stood up to that bully when he pushed and called me names But I was too afraid And I’d gone on and saw Elvis that night he came to town Mama said I couldn't And I'd went skinny dipping with Jenny Carson that time she dared me to But I didn't Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different
I wish I’d spent more time with my dad when he was alive Now I don't have the chance And I wish I'd told my brother how much I loved him before he went off to war But I just shook his hand I wish I’d gone to church on Sunday morning when my grandma begged me to But I was afraid of God I wish I would of listened when they said boy you're gonna wish you hadn't But I wouldn't Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different
People say they wouldn't change a thing Even if they could Oh but I would
There was this red dress she wanted one time so bad she could taste it I shoulda bought it, but I didn't She wanted to paint our bedroom yellow and trim it in blues and greens But I wouldn't let her, it wouldn't of hurt nothing She loved, to be held and kissed and touched But I didn't do it, not nearly enough And If I’d had known that dance was gonna be our last dance I'd asked that band to play on and on, on and on Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different
People say they wouldn't change a thing Even if they could Oh but I would, ooh
Oh I, I’d done a lot of things different Oh I, I’d done a lot of things
I think we'd all do a lot of things different.
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