Too Much Of A Good Thing

<br>Too Much of a Good Thing<br>(Peggy Seeger)<br>On Monday night he came to my door, and he made such a din.<br>``Get up, get up you darling girl, and let your lover come in.``<br>Well I got up and I let him in, and on me he did fall.<br>It was 5 o`clock in the morning before I got any sleep at all.<br>On Tuesday night he came to my door, the joys of love to tend.<br>``Get up, get up you darling girl before I go round the bend.``<br>Well, I got up and I let him in, and in my arms he lay.<br>I had to hear the stroke of four before he`d go away.<br>On Wednesday night he came to my door, a little late in time.<br>"I`d have been here sooner you darling girl, but the hill`s so hard to climb."<br>I hadn`t been long all in his arms before he let me be.<br>Then out of the house and down the road just after the stroke of three.<br>On Thursday night he came to my door so weary and so slow.<br>``Oh, give me a drink you darling girl and then to work we`ll go.``<br>Well, all night long he fought with it, but I had to help him through.<br>And I heard him sigh as he rose to go, ``It`s only after two.``<br>On Friday night he came to my door, shaking in every limb.<br>``Get up, get up you darling girl, get up and carry me in.``<br>Well, I got up and I carried him in, and gently laid him down.<br>But hardly could his spirits rise to reach the stroke of one.<br>On Saturday night he came to my door, he came on his hands and knees.<br>``Oh, don`t come down you darling girl, stay in and let me be.``<br>Well, I got up and I let him in, but he fell down in a swoon.<br>And though often I tried to raise him up, he slept till Sunday noon.<br>Copyright Stormking Music<br>filename[ TOOGOOD<br>play.exe TOOGOOD<br>BR<br>===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===