Found myself today singing out your name, You said I'm crazy, If I am I'm crazy for you. Sometimes sitting in the dark wishing you were here Turns me crazy, But it's you who makes me lose my head. And every time I'm meant to be acting sensible You drift

Does she look at you the way I do? Try to understand the words you say And the way you move? Does she get the same big rush When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush? Tell me, am I crazy? Or is this more than a crush? We'd be glowing. You got me

You got me going crazy Turn me on ...... Hug me, hug me Kiss and caress me Girl caress my body You turn me on Let me jam you All around me You Turn me on

Ain't funny how time Steals the feeling from a love affair And there's no place to lay the blame 'cos in any case, oh, no one cares Helplessly we just watched it fade away Neither will admit it Are we both aching to say. We, you, I miss the days when we

Its more than a full moonshine and its driving me crazy What kind of spell is this That you've cast on me with your kiss Its like I've lost all control of my senses Its just not like me, to give in so easily And drop my guard and leave my heart

I guess you were right I'm tired of begging you to love me Goodness, gracious, you're amazing According to you, I'm a lucky lady You say that I'm too crazy My straight jacket's custom-made though (with fucking diamonds) My straight jacket's custom-made

Get the genie out the bottle Yeah, you supermodel thick Damn, that ass bustin' out the bottom I'ma lose my mind in it, crazy that medulla oblongata Get to rubbin' on my lap Fuck it up, fuck it up Pussy good, go and back it up Pipe her up, I'ma pipe her

Break that booty down Want some more baby I love the way you do it 'Cause you do it so crazy I'm counting down So turn around 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go

I ain't your baby no more And we both hope there's something But we bo-both keep fronting And it's a closed discussion And I'm thinking "Damn, if these walls could talk" Well, they'd be like "Shit is crazy right?" Been about three days and I'm comin' back

Crazy rhythm, I've gone crazy too They say that when a high brow meets a low brow Walking along Broadway Soon the high brow, he has no brow Ain't it a shame and you're to blame You produce the same condition Crazy rhythm, here's the doorway I'll go my