Too Much - Casey Daniels Band

I like to be on my own Oh, (?) where the hell you go I forget my place in my home She goes to tears thinking I am not hers when I'm gone Oh, when I'm gone Well, she has a place on the road (?) Love on your own On your own Love on your own On your own I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start again She likes to be all on her own (?) when she tears through town She's all weighed down Well, he goes a fix things And she disrespected his tone He drinks on his own Well, don't (?) And don't get too carried away I think I've said too much again You like me better this way And I know I'm bad Baby, you good, do you bad Look at them laugh Love is a thing of the past Funny how none of them last Still, you think about it way too much And I talk about you way too much Killing me slow, drinking way too much And you put the weight on me way too much I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start again I think I said too much again I loved you much too much to think of us as friends You think I brush you off like you make no difference Can't do the damn thing, yeah yeah You start again

Remember the feelings, Remember the day My stone heart was breaking My love ran away This moment I knew I would be someone else My love turned around and I fell Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again Bad boy You once made this promise To stay by my side But after some time You just pushed me aside You never thought that a girl could be strong Now I'll show you how to go on Be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you in my life again Won't you be my bad boy, be my man Be my week-end lover? But don't be my friend You can be my bad boy but understand That I don't need you again No, I don't need you again

There's a place not too far away from here Out with the cows and the Lone Star beer Where the livin' and lovin' is quite all right with me Well, they call it Texas, and it's a mighty fine place to be Runs from Texarkana to El Paso And Oklahoma down to old Mexico And there's Houston, Dallas, Austin and San Antone People in Texas sure do make you feel at home They just want everybody to leave them alone While they drink their whiskey and roll their own And they like their music with a little bit of southern sound Kick up their heels every evenin' when the sun goes down And you can call them country, and they don't care And if you don't like the way they wear their hair You can take you like and shove 'em on up the line People in Texas don't care if the sun don't shine