She was the golden summer wine

And now shes black and blue resigned

He took advantage like the spider, helpless

One too many times



You had to go ahead and sing

You had to steal that diamond ring

Upon the headstone so inscribed, they cried

One too many times



We are so human, were so small

Were always coming back for more

A second helping third and fourth, its gone

One too many times

One too many times