Fabulous Thunderbirds – Too Many Irons in the Fire lyrics

Ev'ry time I'm left
I only feel worse
I know there's been so many
That's been there first
Oh baby
I don't wanna know their names

Been down to the kitchen
Seen too many cooks
Who are all these people
Givin' me dirty looks
Now baby
Ain't that cryin' shame

You've got too many irons in the fire
Too many hands in the glove
Too many finger s on the trigge r
An' that ain't what I call love

On our anniversary
Just the other day
I couldn't find a parking place
In my own driveway
But I overlooked it, baby
'Cause you're so fine

I'm beginin' to wonder
Where do I fit in
All of your fine lovin'
Is gettin' spread so thin
Oh baby
Do I stand in line?

You've got too many irons in the fire
Too many hands in the glove
Too many fingers on the trigger
An' that ain't what I call love

When it comes to love an' affection
That ain't what I'm thinkin' of
You've got too many irons in the fire
An' that ain't what I call love