Coulda Woulda Shoulda

Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda

I know ya got ‘em, ‘cause I got ‘em too
The coulda, woulda, shoulda agonizin’ blues
Coulda had that girl if I’d taken the chance
Woulda been famous if I’d danced the dance

Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda

Coulda been up on the silver screen
Woulda been the cover of Trend Magazine
Shoulda listened to my heart back then

Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda

I used to be a wallflower singin’ the blues
Paralyzed, analyzed, my life was a ruse,
Now with every vision I’m taking a chance,
Now I’m not a victim of my own circumstance

Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda

I’ll grab my second chance with both hands
I’ll write my future in a bold and singular plan
Gonna work it ‘til my dyin’ day

Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda

I’ll plan my work and work my plan
It’s my future at my command

No more, no more, no more
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
No more, no more, no more
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
Coulda, Woulda, Shoulda