Too Much

I am uncertain sometimes If I'm ahead or I am behind If I'm a fool, or I'm too wise for my own good Sometimes the things that I like Like smoking cigarettes and drinking wine Get me in trouble with the ones I love Like my baby and my friends who say "I think you drink too much Oh, I think you dance too much Oh, you're too serious" And that much is true There is a place in my head It runs me ragged while I lie in bed It keeps me wonderin' if I'm any fun, or I'm any good? There is a place in my heart It tried pulling away, but it's pullin' apart And I keep it locked up tight, even I don't dare to look in Fear I'll say "I think you drink too much Oh, I think you dance too much Oh, and you're not serious enough" And that much is true Oh, I think I'm just too much for you And it's okay to feel that way And I feel that way 'Bout my baby, and my friends who say "I think you drink too much Oh, I think you dance too much Oh, and you're too serious" And that much is true "Oh, I think you drink too much Oh, I think you dance too much Oh, and you're not serious enough" And that much is true Oh, I think I'm just too much for you Oh, I think I'm just too much for me too (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh)