It was a recipe for disaster   A four course meal of no sorry   It seemed that happily ever after   Was happy everyone was after me   It was a cup of good intentions   A table spoon of one big mess   A dash of over reaction   I assume you know the rest      (Chorus)    One little slip, One little slip   It was a fusion of confusion   With a few confounding things      I guess I probably took the wrong direction   Well I admit I might have missed a sign or two   I ran a light past your effection   And humiliation never knew   Took a right turn at confusion   A left when I shoulda gone straight on threw   I ran ahead with my assumptions   We all know what that can do      (Chorus)      I get the felling in this town   I’ll never live till I live down the one mistake that seams to follow me around   But they’ll forget about the sky    When they all realize the sky is trying to fly on ith ground      It was a cup of good intentions   A table spoon of one big mess   A dash of over reaction   I assume you know the rest      One little slip, One little slip   It was a humble little stumble   With a big un-graceful…      (Chorus)