Текст песни «Elvis Costello - Getting Mighty Crowded»

Im packing up my memories
And Im gonna move all out of your heart
Im turning in my keys
And Im gonna move all out of your heart

Cause there aint room enough for two
In dreams that were made for me and you
Im telling you, it's getting mighty crowded
Too crowded for me
Its getting mighty crowded

Im gonna take these things of mine
And Im gonna move all out of your life
Stop wasting my time
And Im gonna move all out of your life

Cause there aint room enough for three
In dreams that were made for you and me
So you see, it's getting mighty crowded
Too crowded for me
Its getting mighty crowded

Im saving you the trouble of putting me down
Starting on the double, yeah yeah
Im gonna shop around

Im gonna find another heart
Where I can live all by myself
Gonna find another heart
I don't have to share with anybody else
Cause you don't treat me like you should
And hanging around this neighborhood is no good

Its getting mighty crowded
Too crowded for me, getting mighty crowded
Im packing up my memories, getting mighty crowded
Too crowded for me, getting mighty crowded
Too crowded for me, getting mighty crowded