Too Good to Be True

Too Good To Be True by Joe Retta

I should have known by the color of her hair,
That she was crazy. That was the first clue
But she was beautiful and funny and liked to dance.
Ha shake it mama Ha that was the second clue
She was a naughty little thing and oh so hungry

When it's too good to be true, I get a little bit apprehensive

I didn't care at the time cause I made up my mind
She was everything I wanted
I didn't want to believe that she could ever be
Such a crazy.

Gave her a key so she could come and go,
But she never left. Ooo Lord have mercy.
She brought her fucking little black cat over my house.
Somebody cursed me, Oh oh
She started talking matrimonial, Ya know wedlock.
Mmm I'm in a headlock!

When it's too good to be true, I get a little uneasy

Cs

Brg) Lordy Lordy When she's down on her knees
Mama mama I'm beggin' you please
Every night I'm swimming in a lake of love
But it got too deep. I started drowning.

Solo Cs X 2 Crazy Mamamama Yea Oh-oo-oh