Too Much Of A Good Thing

Too Much Of A Good Thing （事过头）-The Sons

Written by ：Bret Reilly

There's a chill in the air comin off the river tonight

Sure am glad i chose my sweater

Walk alone i walk alone tonight

Yeah i've felt better

But i know in my heart

One car in an alley is better than a vacant lot

And you'll see on my face

Lines on a young man can find their place

Baby i have left so much behind

Until i passed the same place twice

Now i see just what ya done to me

Too much of a good thing

Can you hold the line

Another call's comin in

Might be the one i just got over

Back and forth and up again

For just a wrong number

But to scream a good cry

Could leave me naked in some stranger's eyes

So i'll whisper a little cry

Hope this memory'll soon pass by ooh

Baby i got feelin's old and strong

I did not think they'll last this long

Tell me why your light keeps turnin on

I say too much of a good thing

Too much of a good thing

A lonely voice finds little demand

It turns too shy and afraid to make a stand

For one last time can't you listen to me

Hey baby don't let me go silently

You're too much you're too much

You're too much of a good thing

You're too much of a good thing too much

Much too much too much too much too

Much too much too much too much

You're too much of a good thing