You can read between the lines
I can make it to the top, but then I gotta stop
But I'm all right
I'm really fine
It's just the wine and all this making love
In a day or so, it'll really show
Gonna wear me to the ground
It's just the way it goes, she keeps me on my toes
But I'm all right
And should I mind
It's just the wine and all this making love
And I can't keep still, gonna make a will
'Cause I'm losing all my hair
I try to make it seem it isn't just a dream
And I'm all right
I'm almost there
It isn't fair to wake up all this making love
I get pleasure and pain, it's a graded train
It's a wonderland, it's a ride
And the rumor is I'm told, she's really got a hold
And I'm all right
I'm really fine
It's just the wine and all this making love
She'll be making me strung
By the tip of my tongue like a tiger in a cage
She got me up a wall, I'm slowing to a crawl
But I'm all right
I'm really fine
It's just the wine and all this making love
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
About an hour or more, when I go upstairs You can read between the lines I can make it to the top, but then I gotta stop But I'm all right I'm really fine It's just the wine and all this making love In a day or so, it'll really show Gonna wear me to the ground It's just the way it goes, she keeps me on my toes But I'm all right And should I mind It's just the wine and all this making love And I can't keep still, gonna make a will 'Cause I'm losing all my hair I try to make it seem it isn't just a dream And I'm all right I'm almost there It isn't fair to wake up all this making love I get pleasure and pain, it's a graded train It's a wonderland, it's a ride And the rumor is I'm told, she's really got a hold And I'm all right I'm really fine It's just the wine and all this making love She'll be making me strung By the tip of my tongue like a tiger in a cage She got me up a wall, I'm slowing to a crawl But I'm all right I'm really fine It's just the wine and all this making love Too much, too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much, too much Explain Request ×
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