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

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 please come get your baby?
Maybe