Where's that diamond ring you promised?
My fingers looking bare
Where's that valentine, be honest,
The postman didn't bring it here
The thing I wasn't looking for
I found in your bedroom drawer
The letter that you loved her better,
Made me want you even, more
And too much love's not good for you
Your heart can get too full
And too much love's and I owe you
And if I give you that
You'll pay me back with the blues.
Ooohhhh, yeah
Where is all that time you promised?
The first hand's on the three
Where's your second hand, I'm bothered
To see it stroking on her knee
The thing I wasn't looking for
I found in your bedroom drawer
The letter that you loved her better,
Made me want you even, more
Because too much love's not good for you
Your heart can get too full
And too much love's an and I owe you
And if I give you that
You'll pay me back with the blues
*humming*
Because too much love's not good for you
Your heart can get too full
And too much love's an and I owe you
But if I give you that
You'll pay me back with the blues
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