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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bottles on the floor
Room is spinnin' 'round
You ask for more
Me, I'm (by the ground/'bout to drown)
Tryin' to find the light
Searchin' for the switch
Might as well be a dead man
Lyin' in a ditch
Treacherous roadmaps cross my eyes
The way I feel ??? (comfortable surprise)
Ask you out just to suck you in
Now I'm bein' sucked on, oh it's a sin
Promise you everything
Down on bended knees
Devil and old black jack
Put a spell on me
Feels like a touch
A touch too much
Feels like a touch
A touch too much
Even this day
Telephone rings
She said she's all alone
Wanna prove you're a man
How could I say no?
I was up and on my way
I knew the ballgame
She wanted to play
Oh, the woman!
She was in control
Fooled my body
Made a mess of my soul
CHORUS:
You'll never know what happened to me
Made me as happy as a man can be
I had a touch
A touch too much
She had a touch
A touch too much
I'm makin' me happy
I'm makin' me sad
She gave me everything I've ever had
She had a touch
A touch too much
CHORUS

She had a touch
A touch too much X7

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Touch Too Much (Original)
AC/DC



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