About an hour or more, when I go upstairs   You can read between the lines   I can make it to the top, but then I gotta stop   But I'm all right      I'm really fine   It's just the wine and all this making love      In a day or so, it'll really show   Gonna wear me to the ground   It's just the way it goes, she keeps me on my toes   But I'm all right      And should I mind   It's just the wine and all this making love      And I can't keep still, gonna make a will   'Cause I'm losing all my hair   I try to make it seem it isn't just a dream   And I'm all right      I'm almost there   It isn't fair to wake up all this making love      I get pleasure and pain, it's a graded train   It's a wonderland, it's a ride   And the rumor is I'm told, she's really got a hold   And I'm all right      I'm really fine   It's just the wine and all this making love      She'll be making me strung   By the tip of my tongue like a tiger in a cage   She got me up a wall, I'm slowing to a crawl   But I'm all right      I'm really fine   It's just the wine and all this making love      Too much, too much, too much, too much   Too much, too much, too much, too much   Too much, too much, too much, too much   Too much, too much, too much, too much   Too much, too much, too much, too much