By michael mcdonald and bernie chiaravalleStarin back at a room full of strange facesI sense another welcome worn thinA bartender sayin "son take it outside""take it out the door you brought it in"He saidhe don t wanna hear about my problemOr why I think I got it so toughHe said guys like me come a dime a dozenThat my only problem is knowin when I ve had enoughbut how can I have too much?How can I have to much of somethin I can t get enough of?You said it so well in your letter babyYou gave me every reason whyGirl you sure use a lot of paperjust to say good-byeWell here s to the good timesHere s to the way we wereHere s to how you tried to be my lover??till disaster struckNow you wanna be a friend and tell meI m a man who simply needs too muchBut how can I have too much?How can I have to much of somethin I can t get enough of?

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