A Kansas City sun warrants for love
But it’s good enough of a reason
As any time that I’ve wanted to say
“You’re mine”

It’s never too late to turn around
And bury your pride in her breast
You’re never too old to figure out
That you’ve been all wrong

But I’m sure I’ll forget somehow

A Kansas City sun off in the distance
Rolls her eyes at me as I scream
“I love you”
And time goes by so slow
When you are gone

It’s never too late to turn around
And bury your pride in her breast
You’re never too old to figure out
That you’ve been all wrong

But I know that I will forget
No I’m sure that I will forget somehow

It’s never too late to turn around
And bury your pride in her breast
You’re never too old to figure out
That you’ve been all wrong

It’s never too late to find another