She got a tattoo peeking out her blue jeans Devil's horns on a dust cloud on the back of a Goldwing headed south Got a bible that her daddy gave her the day that she graduated She got a hell of an attitude and a filthy little mouth She'll be gone by the time I'm home Starting a wildfire on her own I'll be damned if I didn't see this coming from a million miles away Baby, it ain't too late, no Well, it ain't too late, no you know it ain't She hates Tom Petty, but she a damn little heartbreaker Walking irony in a brand-new pair of heels Cigarette smoke laid out all across the dashboard That FM dial don't work, and I doubt it ever will But still She'll be gone by the time I'm home Starting a wildfire on her own And I'll be damned if I didn't see this coming from a million miles away Baby, it ain't too late, no Well, it ain't too late Last I heard She's in somewhere Arizona with a new guy payin' her rent He's twice her age and rich as hell Her mom and daddy wonder if she ever coming home She'd rather be out in her own little zone doing her own thing She gonna break that old man's heart She'll be gone by the time he's home Starting a wildfire on her own I'll be damned if I didn't see this coming from a million miles away Oh, baby, it ain't too late Baby, it ain't too late, no Baby, it ain't too late to turn around Oh yeah Oh baby, no, it ain't too late now you know it ain't To get to turnin' around Ah, it ain't too late, no, you know it ain't