V - Maybe

Lyrics

Maybe far away or maybe real nearby

He may be pouring her coffee, she may be straighting his tie

Maybe in a house, all hidden by a hill

She's sitting playing piano, he's sitting paying a bill

Betcha they're young, betcha they're smart

Bet they collect things like ashtrays, and art

Betcha they're good why shouldn't they be?

Their one mistake was giving up me

So maybe now it's time and maybe when I wake

They'll be there calling me, "Baby"

Maybe

Betcha he reads, betcha she sews

Maybe she's made me a closet of clothes

Maybe they're strict as straight as a line

Don't really care as long as they're mine!

So maybe now this prayer's the last one of it's kind

Won't you come get your baby

Maybe