Too Much of a Good Thing

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 oh

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 oh

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
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