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
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
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 complaining
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
Your pretty mind
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
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