Strawberry Blonde

Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much So let's do the usual I'll take the worry from your face If you feel unusual then let's get to the bottom of it Nights in LA I like the way you call me baby But I can't tell either way If you love me, like me, hate me 'Cause you don't say what you need I can't read your mind I've tried everything We're still falling behind She don't like to show the things that she don't like to say And she don't like to say the things she's thinking Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much So let's do the usual I'll take the worry from your face If you feel unusual then let's get to the bottom of it Quit trying to save me From the things you keep so deep Do you see me complainin'? That's not me, that's not me If you give me some time I'll show you that I don't waste it When you tell me you're mine, you're really mine I die inside She don't like to show the things that she don't like to say And she don't like to say the things she's thinking Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much Too much, too much You think about it Too much, too much So let's do the usual I'll take the worry from your face If you feel unusual then let's get to the bottom of it