LAST THING ON MY MIND
Tom Baxton
D G D
Its a lesson too late for the learninâ
G D A D
Made of sand, made of sand
D G D
In the wink of an eye my soul is turninâ
G D A D
In your hand, in your hand
A G D
Are you going away with no word of farewell
G A Asus A
Will there be not a trace left behind
D G
Well, I could have loved you better
D
I didnât mean to be unkind
A D
You know that was the last thing on my mind
D G D
Youâve got reasons a-plenty for goinâ
G D A D
This I know this I know
G D
For the weeds have been steadily growinâ
G D A D
Please donât go please donât go
CHORUS
D G D
As I lie in my bed in the morninâ
G D A D
Without you without you
G D
Each song in my breast dies aâ borninâ
G D A D
Without you without you
CHORUS:
(using)
Well, I SHOULD have loved you better....
