Too Much of a Good Thing (Peggy Seeger) On Monday
night he came to my door, and he made such a din.
``Get up, get up you darling girl, and let your
lover come in.'' Well I got up and I let him in,
and on me he did fall. It was 5 o'clock in the
morning before I got any sleep at all. On Tuesday
night he came to my door, the joys of love to
tend. ``Get up, get up you darling girl before I
go round the bend.'' Well, I got up and I let him
in, and in my arms he lay. I had to hear the
stroke of four before he'd go away. On Wednesday
night he came to my door, a little late in time.
"I'd have been here sooner you darling girl, but
the hill's so hard to climb." I hadn't been long
all in his arms before he let me be. Then out of
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/DUJr ]the house and down the road just after the stroke
of three. On Thursday night he came to my door so
weary and so slow. ``Oh, give me a drink you
darling girl and then to work we'll go.'' Well,
all night long he fought with it, but I had to
help him through. And I heard him sigh as he rose
to go, ``It's only after two.'' On Friday night he
came to my door, shaking in every limb. ``Get up,
get up you darling girl, get up and carry me in.''
Well, I got up and I carried him in, and gently
laid him down. But hardly could his spirits rise
to reach the stroke of one. On Saturday night he
came to my door, he came on his hands and knees.
``Oh, don't come down you darling girl, stay in
and let me be.'' Well, I got up and I let him in,
but he fell down in a swoon. And though often I
tried to raise him up, he slept till Sunday noon.
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