Look at Me Now lyrics by John Michael Montgomery

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Look at Me Now by John Michael Montgomeryالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Look at Me Now by John Michael Montgomery

Tennis ball and a catcher's mitt
I remember that boy throwing it
High up in the air then catching it
While the oak tree leaves cheered

Oh, look at me now, all grown up looking back again
Sitting here wondering where the time all went
What do I know now that I didn't know then
Not much

Oh, look at me know
On the fifty-first floor looking down on it all
With my name on the door and degree on the wall
Yeah, look at me now

I did everything right, but I got it all wrong
Heaven please forgive me for taking so long
You see, all that I've done it doesn't matter at all
It's what I leave here when I'm gone

Oh, look at me now
Where is that young boy I used to be me
Who was never afraid of anything
Now I'm watching that clock catch up with me
And it's frightening

I did everything right, but I got it all wrong
Heaven please forgive me for taking so long
You see, all that I've done it doesn't matter at all
It's what I leave here when I'm gone

Oh, look at me now
All grown up looking back again
Sitting here wondering where the time all went
What do I know now that I didn't know then

Tennis ball and a catcher's mitt
I remember that boy throwing it
High up in the air then catching it
While the oak tree leaves cheered

Writer : WILLIAMS, DAVID VINCENT / MCGEHEE, VICKY LYNN / GEIGER, MIKE
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