I'm packing up my memories. And I'm gonna move all out of your heart. I'm turning in my keys. And I'm gonna move all out of your heart. 'Cause there ain't room enough for two. In dreams that were made for me and you. I'm telling you it's getting mighty crowded. Too crowded for me. It's getting mighty crowded. I'm gonna take these things of mine. And I'm gonna move all out of your life. Stop wasting my time. And I'm gonna move all out of your life. 'Cause there ain't room enough for three. In dreams that were made for you and me. So you see it's getting mighty crowded. Too crowded for me. It's getting mighty crowded. I'm saving you the trouble of putting me down. Starting on the double yeah yeah. I'm gonna shop around. I'm gonna find another heart. Where I can live all by myself. Gonna find another heart. I don't have to share with anybody else. 'Cause you don't treat me like you should. And hanging around this neighborhood is no good. It's getting mighty crowded. Too crowded for me getting mighty crowded. I'm packing up my memories getting mighty crowded. Too crowded for me getting mighty crowded. Too crowded for me getting mighty crowded.