I'm crazy for you You think I'm crazy and it's true How else can I say it Yeah, that's right I said it No matter what you do You are beautiful Feel like a broken record Girl you're my perfect ten, yeah

And they said it changes when the sun goes down Around here They said it changes when the sun goes down And what a scummy man Just give him half a chance I bet he'll rob you if he can So who's that girl there? I wonder what went wrong So that she had to

The bartender said ya'll keep it down The party was goin' strong By the palm trees down at the tiki bar Right there in the Holidome We'd been sittin' there since happy hour Had the day off in Omaha And all those girls came in and they wanted to swim And

I got what you need when you feelin' lonely (Yeah) Said she scared to pop a pill Girl you know what's the deal when you're hangin' with me Tryna see if you for real I heard you talk the talk but will you take these Addys with me? And you know I'm poppin'

I think I missed again, oh Oh, I missed again, oh I think I missed again, oh I'm waiting in line Would you say if I was wasting my time So you finally came right out and said it girl What took you so long It was in your eyes, that look's been there for

Don't fuck with my love I don't wanna know that, babe That heart is so cold All over my home I told her she knows Take aim and reload I met this girl late last year She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear" I told her, "I'm not really looking for

Girl I caught you in your little white lie Red handed, red handed You said you had to work tonight But here you are dancing In this honky talk with someone else And all you got to say for yourself

They've said enough It's my turn, let's get loud I'll show you what girl is 'Cause all of me is perfect Who cares about the dress size It's all about what's inside I'll stand up now And won't back down We're breaking through the surface

I'll meet you when you're out Of the church at the back door Don't wait or say a single vow And they said, "speak now" I am not the kind of girl Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion Who should be marryin' the wrong girl Don't say yes,

He would spend it on the ponies He would spend it on the girls Buy his mother gin and roses For her poor old hennaed curls And when his wife said, "Hey now What did you get for me?" He socked her in the chopper Such a sweet, sweet guy was he