| Looking ba-a-ack over my life |
| I can see where I caused you strife |
| But I know, oh yes I know |
| I’d never make that same mistake again |
| Looking ba-a-ack over my deeds |
| I can see signs a wise man use |
| And if I just ha-ad the chance |
| I’d never make that same mistake again |
| Once my cup was overflowing |
| But I gave nothing in retu-u-urn |
| Now I can’t begin to te-ell you |
| What a lesson I have learned |
| Looking ba-a-ack over the slate |
| I can see love turned to hate |
| But I know, oh yes I know |
| I’d never make that same mistake again |
| Once my cup was overflowing |
| But I gave nothing in retu-u-urn |
| Now I can’t begin to te-ell you |
| What a lesson I have learned |
| Looking ba-a-ack over the slate |
| I can see love turned to hate |
| But I know, oh yes I know |
| I’d never make that same mistake again |