| Song | You Win Again |
| Artist | Mary Chapin Carpenter |
| Album | Shooting Straight In The Dark |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (mary-chapin carpenter) | |
| I'm standing here freezing at a phone booth baby | |
| In the middle of god knows where | |
| I got one quarter left your machine packs up | |
| But baby i know you're there | |
| And i just start crying &cause it makes no sense | |
| To waste these words and twenty-five cents | |
| On a losing game | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I've been turning it over and over again | |
| Like a stone i'm waiting to wish on | |
| I've been holding my breath just wondering when | |
| You'll make some sort of decision | |
| To let me in or let me go | |
| I'll always lose if i never know | |
| Where i fit in | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can't be right if i'm always wrong | |
| I can't stand up if i'm always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Last night i dreamed we were standing here | |
| On the corner of love and heartache | |
| You jumped into your car you found first gear | |
| And baby i felt the earth shake | |
| And i woke up trembling with my heart in my throat | |
| 'cause there's never a look a word or a note | |
| At the bitter end | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can't be right if i'm always wrong | |
| I can't stand up if i'm always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again |
| marychapin carpenter | |
| I' m standing here freezing at a phone booth baby | |
| In the middle of god knows where | |
| I got one quarter left your machine packs up | |
| But baby i know you' re there | |
| And i just start crying cause it makes no sense | |
| To waste these words and twentyfive cents | |
| On a losing game | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I' ve been turning it over and over again | |
| Like a stone i' m waiting to wish on | |
| I' ve been holding my breath just wondering when | |
| You' ll make some sort of decision | |
| To let me in or let me go | |
| I' ll always lose if i never know | |
| Where i fit in | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can' t be right if i' m always wrong | |
| I can' t stand up if i' m always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Last night i dreamed we were standing here | |
| On the corner of love and heartache | |
| You jumped into your car you found first gear | |
| And baby i felt the earth shake | |
| And i woke up trembling with my heart in my throat | |
| ' cause there' s never a look a word or a note | |
| At the bitter end | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can' t be right if i' m always wrong | |
| I can' t stand up if i' m always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again |
| marychapin carpenter | |
| I' m standing here freezing at a phone booth baby | |
| In the middle of god knows where | |
| I got one quarter left your machine packs up | |
| But baby i know you' re there | |
| And i just start crying cause it makes no sense | |
| To waste these words and twentyfive cents | |
| On a losing game | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I' ve been turning it over and over again | |
| Like a stone i' m waiting to wish on | |
| I' ve been holding my breath just wondering when | |
| You' ll make some sort of decision | |
| To let me in or let me go | |
| I' ll always lose if i never know | |
| Where i fit in | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can' t be right if i' m always wrong | |
| I can' t stand up if i' m always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Last night i dreamed we were standing here | |
| On the corner of love and heartache | |
| You jumped into your car you found first gear | |
| And baby i felt the earth shake | |
| And i woke up trembling with my heart in my throat | |
| ' cause there' s never a look a word or a note | |
| At the bitter end | |
| Baby you win again | |
| I can' t be right if i' m always wrong | |
| I can' t stand up if i' m always kneeling | |
| At your altar or at your throne | |
| You could show just a little feeling | |
| For who i am | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again | |
| Baby you win again |