She was the golden summer wine   And now she's black and blue resigned   He took advantage like the spider, helpless   One too many times      You had to go ahead and sing   You had to steal that diamond ring   Upon the headstone so inscribed, they cried   One too many times      We are so human, we're so small   We're always coming back for more   A second helping third and fourth, it's gone   One too many times   One too many times