2 Much 2 Do Lyrics

Daniel got delivered to the house down the street

By John the Revelator and half the British fleet

He walks into the room where it's started to sleet

The carpet's start to crawl, the walls are on the creep

Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do

Too much to do, too much to do, too much!

Everybody's making it, thirty-seven bottles of wine

Commander of the fleet, he wants to know the time

But Serenader's lost somewhere in Viet-nine

Won't make it 'til tomorrow, so she eats a bowl of slime

Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do

Too much to do, too much to do, too much!

Hocus Pocus, cannot focus, bicycle injury

Introduces himself to all present as Company T

Holly climbs up in the wall to avoid calamity

That's being leveled on Dan and John for digging up her tree

Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do

Too much to do, too much to do, too much!

By now Danny is freaking and pages the doc-on-call

Who has a million phone books strapped upon the wall

He comes crashing through the window like a wayward wrecking ball

But there's not much he can do for Dan, he's only two feet tall

Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do

Too much to do, too much to do, too much!

Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do

Too much to do, too much to do, too much!