Too Much Drama
written: G. Frey and D. Henley
lead vocal: M. Thomas
Don't take those shoes off
Don't touch a thing
Don't pick that phone up, darlin'
Just let it ringYou know, the world's gone crazy out there
But we're alright
We can stay in here forever
And watch TV all nightWe'll do the horizontal rhumba
The midnight trampoline
Take down this number
Suite 714You know your friends will kill you
These woods are full of bugs
And the boys on the hill, they're all cranked up
On those exotic miracle drugsToo much drama, mama
Not much rock'n'roll
It's too hard to handle
It's pretty hard to hold
It's getting kind of chilly, baby
It's getting mighty cold
Too much drama, mama
Oh, my soulWe're talkin' talk for hours, babe
But we don't get nothin' said
I don't want no hearts and flowers
I just wanna go to bedI hate the file on me, baby
Sometimes I even hate you
Well, I kind of like Rita Hayworth
What would Robert Mitchum do?Too much drama, mama
Not much rock'n'roll
It's too hard to handle
It's pretty hard to hold
It's getting mighty chilly, baby
It's getting kind of cold
Too much drama, mama
Oh, my soulToo much drama, mama
It's way too much
Too much drama, mama
Can't take it no more, baby
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama
Too much drama, mama....