Testo Troubled End

He swung a stranger
Round the ballroom floor
With every dangerous move
She craved more

But it's too late
To go back now
Much too late To turn around

He kept a shiny, blue gun
Underneath his dash
And deep inside she knew
Their lives were gonna crash

But it's too late
To go back now
It's much too late
To turn around

He took one look at her
And knew she was the one
She didn't know her troubled end Had just begun

He passed the exit to
Her happy home
Wheels spinnin' wild down
A lonesome road

But it's too late
To go back now
Much too late
To turn around

It's much too late
To go back now
Much too late
To turn around