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