I screwed up seven summers in one afternoon gone wrong. What started out like Amazing Grace ended like a Springsteen song. All she wanted was a little less reckless, all she needed was some settle down, but all she got was a second-hand Chevy with a peddle to the metal headed out of town. God knows a straightened arrow don't think much of guys like me. Live like there's no tomorrow, looks like there's going to be. I'm going to see if I can't right a couple wrongs, before I wake up with another day gone. I missed her singing lasted Sunday, I showed up a hair too late. Back slothering the back road with a heavy heart and a headache. It's just a couple miles from my house, I don't go a lot cause it's just a million miles from the back road to that church parking lot. God knows a straightened arrow don't think much of guys like me. Live like there's no tomorrow, looks like there's going to be. I'm going to see if I can't right a couple wrongs, before I wake up with another day gone. Got a lot of pride to swallow, got a lot of here to feel. I know God will forgive me but who knows if she will. I'm going to see if I can't right a couple wrongs. Yeah, I'm going to see if I can't right a couple wrongs, before I wake up with another day gone. I want to hear her angel voice singing a Sunday song before I wake up with another day gone.