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
I get pleasure and pain, it's a gravy train, it's a wonderland, it's a ride
And the rumor is I'm told, she's really got a hold
Too much too much too much too much