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Confederate Railroad

Wasted Time

I've reached the point now where I'm not proud of

Too many lovers that I've never loved

And I've never questioned those empty days

Until I met the woman that made me wanna say

I think about all the time I've wasted I could've spent with you

And all the lies I've fallen for while searching for the truth

There are turns I should've taken but now I'll never find

Just like that wasted time

I've got a boy now, he's about half grown

His momma raised him 'cause dad was always gone

Well I was just so busy trying to make him proud

The next time I see him I'm gonna tell him now

Tonight I'll wait for a quiet time

Close my eyes and open up my mind

Bow my head down and say a little prayer

And hope it's not too late for me to tell the man upstairs