Too Much Of A Good Thing

Too Much Of A Good Thing （事過頭）-The Sons
Written by ：Bret Reilly
Theres a chill in the air comin off the river tonight
Sure am glad i chose my sweater
Walk alone i walk alone tonight
Yeah ive felt better
But i know in my heart
One car in an alley is better than a vacant lot
And youll 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 calls 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 strangers eyes
So ill whisper a little cry
Hope this memoryll soon pass by ooh
Baby i got feelins old and strong
I did not think theyll 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 cant you listen to me
Hey baby dont let me go silently
Youre too much youre too much
Youre too much of a good thing
Youre too much of a good thing too much
Much too much too much too much too
Much too much too much too much
Youre too much of a good thing