Crazy About Her

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[Verse]

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I walk the streets at night, Until 
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the morning light comes shining 
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through
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Can't get a good night's sleep, 
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Ain't been to work in weeks, What 
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am I gonna do

Help me
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Can't get her off my mind, I'm 
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drinking too much wine, I'm burning
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 up inside
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If I could touch her face, Or take 
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her out some place I'd be 
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satisfied


[Chorus]

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Hey, I'm a loaded gun, I'm crazy
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 about her, crazy about her
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Hey, I'm a lovesick son, I'm 
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crazy about her


[Verse]

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I see her jogging in Central Park
With one of them Walkman's on her 
head.
She was hot, young, beautiful
And I said to myself
She's destined to be mine

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I see her every day, In rush hour 
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or subway, in a grocery store
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She don't notice me, I might as 
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well just be a cockroach on the 
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floor
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If she belonged to me I'd give her 
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everything, I'd never cheat or lie
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I'd treat her with respect, not 
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just a sex object, I ain't that 
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kind of guy


[Chorus]

F           Eb              Gm  
Hey, I'm a loaded gun, I'm crazy
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 about her, crazy about her
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Hey, I'm a lovesick son, I'm 
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crazy about her


[Verse]

(just drums)
I was standing outside the Met one 
day
When she drove by in a black 
Corvette
I said Hey baby
I could've died, she looked straight
 through me
But I know she's destined to be mine

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Spoken:
Every night I stand around her door 
and wait for her to come by
She lives in one of those 
brown-stones with the guard outside
And the limousines and the Rolls 
Royces coming and going

My friends all say she's way outta 
my class
But I know if she'd just get know 
me, I could give her something all 
those rich guy ain't got
Yeah!


[Bridge]

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Ain't gonna bide my time ain't 
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gonna stand in line, Somebody 
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gonna get burned
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But, oh the problem is I think my 
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loves at risk, She's the boss's 
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girl
Oh no