There's a chill in the air, comin' off the river tonight
Sure am glad I chose my sweater
Walk alone now, walk alone tonight
Yeah, I felt bitter
But I know in my heart
One car in an alley's better than a vacant lot
And you'll see on my face
Lines on a young man can find their place, oh
Baby, I had left so much behind
Until I've passed the same grace twice
Now, I see just what you've done to me
Too much of a good thing
(????), hold the line, another call's comin' in
Might be the one that 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 we'll whisper in a little crib
Hope this memory'll soon pass by, oh
Baby, I got feelings old and strong
I did not think they'd last this long
Tell me why you like it's turning on
I say, too much of a good thing
Too much of a good thing
A lonely voice finds little demand
It turns you shy, 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