Maybe far away or maybe real nearby He maybe pouring her coffee She maybe straightenin his tie Maybe in a house or hidden by a hill Shes sittin playin piano Hes sittin payin the bills Betcha theyre young Betcha theyre smart Bet theyre collecting like ashtrays and art Betcha theyre good why shouldnt they be Their one mistake was givin up me So maybe now its time And maybe when Im wake Theyll be there calling me baby, maybe Betcha he reads Betcha she sews Maybe shes made me a closet of clothes Maybe theyre straight as straight as a line Dont really care as long as theyre mine So maybe now this prayer The last one of its kind Wont you please and get your baby Maybe...