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Lyrics for Monday Morning Quarterback by FRANK SINATRA:
| | | Artist: | FRANK SINATRA |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Monday Morning Quarterback | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 184 | | | | Lyrics: | (Pamela Phillips, Don Costa)
[Recorded September 10, 1981, New York]
I know there were
a hundred ways to tell her I loved her
It's funny how they're all so clear today
And when
her face was burning with sadness and yearning
I don't know why I turned my eyes
away
But it's so easy looking at the game the morning after
Adding up the kisses and
the laughter
Knowing how you'd play it if the chance to play it over ever came
But then, a
Monday morning quarterback never lost a game
The room was so alive with all her feelings
and longings
I saw the spark of danger in her eyes
Well, how would it have hurt me if I'd
turned back and held her?
A moment passes, something lovely dies
But it's so easy
looking at the game the morning after
Adding up the kisses and the laughter
Knowing how
you'd play it if the chance to play it over ever came
But then, a Monday morning quarterback
never lost a game
[instrumental-French horns-first two lines of chorus]
Yes, it's
easier to win it when you know you'd never play it quite the same
But then, this Monday morning
quarterback never lost a game | | | |
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