Harry Connick, Jr.
Maybe
[Verse 1]
Maybe far away, or maybe real nearby
He may be pouring her coffee
She may be straightening his tie
Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill
She's sittin', playin' piano
He's sittin', payin' a bill

[Verse 2]
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

[Refrain 1]
So maybe now it's time
And maybe when I wake
They'll be there calling me "Baby"
Maybe

[Instrumental Break]

[Refrain 2]
So maybe now this pressed
The last one of its kind
Won't you, please, come get your baby?
Maybe