Benjamin Folke Thomas - One More Chance

Your bags are packed
You look ready to leave this cul de sac
The ring that once was on your finger
has left a stain on our table

I wish you wouldn’t go
Wish you would give me one more chance to show
I was an old fool before
Now I’m young and able

Hey baby
Excuse my inability to dance
That i make you cry more than i make you laugh
That the next beer that i drink it won’t be my last
Oh come on now
Baby give me one more chance

You’re off to find another man
With bigger prospects and a better insurance plan
Someone to satisfy your dream
of a winnebago caravan

But in every entrepreneur
Theres a back stabbing coconspirator
And i know that theres a part of you
That he will never understand

Hey Baby….

When i first saw you there in the doorway
With your stockings on and those shoes in your hand
Those rolling eyes and that voice of thunder
I was enticed by the power held at your command

Hey Baby
Excuse my inability to dance
That i make you cry more than i make you laugh
Forgive my obtuseness forgive my past
That the next beer that i drink it won’t be my last
Oh come on now baby give me one more chance

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