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I Know a Little Too Much About Love

from The Many Moods of Mister Tom by Mister Tom Musick

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If I come off as standoffish; scornfully aloof or scoffish
Let’s say I’ve been officially barred
Banished from the club, vicissituded, dis-moonbeamed, de-blissed it
seems I’ve been blacklisted, au-revoired
I know a little too much about love

I know where the bones are hidden, I know when to pick forbidden
Fruit, I know who did and who got done
I’ve got the dirt on the bastards, I’ve got pins and I’ve got passwords
I’ve had the keys mastered, skeletoned
I know a little too much about love

If I just knew a little more or maybe a bit less
If I was smart enough to play it stupid
We might just make a go of it, take a stab, but I guess
I know a little too much about love

See, I’ve been around the block a few times, yes, I’ve walked the walk and
You talk a good talk, but, tell you what -
Your end of the bar is fine, you stay there, I’ll stay here at mine
Let’s keep our hearts in line, it’s tempting but
I know a little too much about love

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from The Many Moods of Mister Tom, released June 9, 2023

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Mister Tom Musick Chicago, Illinois

Mister Tom Musick is touched by your concern and consternation, and he appreciates your morbid fascination, but there’s nothing to be done for him now. The bloom is off the rose, the hour late. The bright dreams of his youth have burned away. And he’s the first to admit he’s got no gallant horse to ride; no hopes or ropes to fling you.

Just let him be the one to sing you down off the ledge.
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