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