Lyrics

I never claimed to be
Something I'm not
A polished personality, I ain't got
I've got my flaws, but my heart is good
So baby, if you're thinking love let it be understood
Baby, I'm a handful too hot to handle
Baby, I'm a handful too hot to handle
I might not paint things in a pretty scene
Yeah, but you don't have to guess about what I mean
My mood can swing from sunny to dark
One thing, baby, that I ain't is I walk in the park
Baby, I'm a handful too hot to handle, Yeah
Baby, I'm a handful too hot to handle
I'm a handful of good times
I'm a handful of blues
Yeah, I'm a handful in the old way that you choose
For all of the trouble I may put you through
When it comes right down to the very end
I'll do right by you
Well if it's to me
Girl, you want to be tied
Well, fasten your seat belt, baby
Going to be a bumpy ride
I may be a handful, yeah, but I hold on tight
To any lover who knows how to handle me right
Well, I may be a handful, handful of good loving
Maybe a handful, handful of hugging and kissing, baby
I may be a handful, a handful of blues
Well, maybe a handful, yeah, too hot to handle
Maybe a handful, a handful for you
I may be a handful, too hot to handle
I may be a handful,Yeah
I may be a handful, a handful of good loving
I may be a handful
Written by: John Lee Sanders
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