The world is in a mess
And finished more or less
It doesn't really matter
And it's maybe too late to change it
It's never too late to change it

Did you take a look?
Any sort of look
I'm sure you would remember
'Cos it wouldn't need much explaining
'Cos it's never too late to change it

The world is in a mess
And finished more or less
It doesn't really matter
And it's maybe too late to change it
It's never too late to change it
It's never too late for changing
Never too late for changing

Now this old sea-dog's gonna get away across the water
This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
But I don't think God thought we'd get out of order
This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye

But now it's getting late
Too late to hesitate
I can't wait any longer
So there's no use in [bad word] 'Cos it's never too late for changing

Now did you take a look?
Any sort of look
I'm sure you would remember
'Cos it wouldn't need much explaining
'Cos it's never too late to change it

I've told you once or twice
It could be paradise
So listen when I'm talking to you
It shouldn't take much explaining
The world is gonna need some changes

Never too late to change it
Never too late for changing
Never too late to change it
Never too late for changing

Now this old sea-dog's gonna get away across the water
This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
But I don't think God thought we'd get out of order
This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye

Lyrics: Francis Rossi
Music: Francis Rossi, Frost