All This Making Love

Too much, too much, too much, too much
I'm really fine
I can make it to the top, but then I gotta stop
But I'm all right
'Cause I'm losing all my hair

It's just the way it goes, she keeps me on my toes
I'm really fine
She'll be making me strung

I'm almost there
It isn't fair to wake up all this making love
It's just the wine and all this making love
And I can't keep still, gonna make a will
Gonna wear me to the ground

But I'm all right
It's just the wine and all this making love
It's a wonderland, it's a ride
It's just the wine and all this making love
And I'm all right
I get pleasure and pain, it's a graded train
And I'm all right
Too much, too much, too much, too much

But I'm all right
And the rumor is I'm told, she's really got a hold

And should I mind
It's just the wine and all this making love
Too much, too much, too much, too much
I'm really fine

By the tip of my tongue like a tiger in a cage
I try to make it seem it isn't just a dream
She got me up a wall, I'm slowing to a crawl
Too much, too much, too much, too much

In a day or so, it'll really show