too much love

Don Williams

Too much coffee, too much tea, too much sugar isnââ?¬â?¢t good for me. Too much money and too much fame, too much liqueur drives a man insane.

But too much love, too much love, thereââ?¬â?¢s no such thing as too much love.

Too much fighting and misery, thereââ?¬â?¢s too much trouble in this world for me. Thereââ?¬â?¢s too much of this and too much of that and too much of anything will make you fat.

But too much love, too much love, thereââ?¬â?¢s no such thing as too much love.

Too many people saying donââ?¬â?¢t do that, itââ?¬â?¢s a no, no, no, no, no. I donââ?¬â?¢t need telling where itââ?¬â?¢s at I said I know, know, know, know, know, know.

Too much pleasure and too much pain, somewhere someoneââ?¬â?¢s getting too much rain and too much junkââ?¬â?¢s being advertised and too much television hurts your eyes.

But too much love, too much love, thereââ?¬â?¢s no such thing as too much love.
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