Getting Mighty Crowded — текст песни (Elvis Costello)

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, its 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, its 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 dont have to share with anybody else

cause you dont 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