Much Love Lyrics - Harry Connick, Jr.

Next to the highway -- a noisy place 

Will anyone ever want me 

Tiny place next to the highway 

Could anyone ever want me 

I don't have a car 

My job pays poor 

So much love in my heart 

Looks as if I may have lost my allure 

But I've got much love in my heart 

My appetite for love's voracious 

Will anyone entertain me 

It's no wonder my bed seems spacious 

Could anyone entertain me 

Is it possible 

For two of us 

To have much love in our hearts 

How it would be 

Fortuitous 

To find that much love in a heart 

The heat of winter's chill on my face 

Burning that's deep in my chest 

It's cold and familiar in second place 

Knowing I've done my best 

The certain cause for my ambition 

To dress an unyielding sadness 

Flirting with an absent addition 

To simmer away my madness 

The curb that I climb 

Is much too steep 

To carry that heavy a heart 

I'll stay where I stand 

And just try to keep 

Love in that heavy a heart