Always on the run in situations All the rest might come again tonight She never tries to act bizarre She kisses me and steals keys from the car Stops at the point of too much information Finally someone stood up and made a speech Good morning sir, I gotta be the last of your dreams And who's got more and who's got less And who's got all the rest to test tonight Undressed she jumps to curse the day She sees all people walk out just the same Stop at the point of too much information Now take a deep breath count up to ten and then then lean against Those who sit so wont you take a rest a little bit I get you more so more oh more then I can give A whole life to live so you can have it all.