Touch Too Much – AC/DC

Lyrics: Touch Too Much by AC/DC

It was one of those nights
When you turn off the lights
And everything comes into view
She was taking her time
I was losing my mind
There was nothing that she wouldn't do

It wasn't the first
It wasn't the last
She knew we was making love
I was so satisfied
Deep down inside
Like a hand in a velvet glove

Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
This damn woman's going to drive me insane
She got a touch, a touch too much

She had the face of an angel
Smiling with sin
A body of Venus with arms
Dealing with danger
Stroking my skin
Like a thunder and lightning storm

It wasn't the first
It wasn't the last
It wasn't that she didn't care
She wanted it hard
And wanted it fast
She liked it done medium rare

Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
This damn woman's going to drive me insane
She got a touch, a touch too much

Touch me!

Seems like a touch (Touch too much)
You know it's much too much (Much too much)
I really want to feel, yeah (Touch too much)
Girl, you know you're giving me (Much too much)
Seems like a touch
Just a dirty little touch
I really need your touch
'Cause you're much too much, too much, too much

Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Givin' me a touch, a touch too much
Lay me down and touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much

A touch too much
A touch too much
A touch too much
Touch
Come on, touch me
Yeah!

Unpacking the Passion: Analyzing “Touch Too Much”

Raw Desire and Temptation

“Touch Too Much” is a classic AC/DC anthem that dives headfirst into the overwhelming power of attraction and desire. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a night filled with irresistible temptation, where the narrator finds himself captivated by a woman whose allure is both intoxicating and almost too much to handle. The song’s playful metaphors—”like a hand in a velvet glove” and “a body of Venus with arms”—highlight the sensuality and danger of giving in to passion. The repeated chorus emphasizes the idea that sometimes, pleasure can border on excess, leaving the narrator teetering between ecstasy and madness. As with many AC/DC tracks, the energy is electric, and the storytelling is unapologetically bold.

Song Credits

  • Songwriters: Angus Young, Malcolm Young, Bon Scott
  • Release Year: 1979
  • Label: Atlantic Records