i m packing up my memories and i m gonna move on outta your heart i m turning in my keys and i m gonna move on outta 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 i m gonna take these things of mine and i m gonna move on outta your life stop wasting my time and i m gonna move on outta 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 i m saving you the trouble of putting me down starting on the double yeah yeah i m gonna shop around 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 i m packing up my memories too crowded for me too crowded for me too crowded for me too crowded for me too crowded for me too crowded for me 