She knew from the start Deep down in her heart That she and Tommy were worlds apart But her mother said, "Never mind, your part Is to be what you'll be" The crowd went crazy Outside the house Mr. Simpson announced That Sally couldn't go to the meeting He

Have I told you I love you lately? High Valley have I told You I Love You Lately So many things Running through my head All too often They go unsaid Sometimes it seems this crazy world Is taking its toll on you and me, girl

Only a crazy little thing I read What are you smoking I'm just to fuck with your head I'm only joking And I don't believe a thing I've said (Why do I do what I do?) There is a song You're trembling to its tune At the request of the moon

I see you every day I got my eyes on you I love the way you walk You're my babe You got dimples in your jaw Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk You're my baby

'Cause I'm missing my baby (missing my baby) Said I'm about to go crazy (about to go crazy) 'Cause I been needin' you lately (needing you lately) It's driving me crazy (it's driving me crazy) I'm goin' outta my head and all the things that I said I wish

If a man answers, if a man answers If a man answers this time of night Oh baby, I'm just missin' you I'm crazy still in love with you I know my heart will break in two You said you need a little time A little time to yourself I'm staring down this

I see you everyday You're my baby I love the way you walk Got my eyes on you In your neighborhood I got my eyes on you Said I'm crazy 'bout your walk I love the way you talk When you're talkin' that talk And you sure look good

"I'm having your baby, it's none of your business" I'm kind of into it It's getting crazy, I think I'm losing it, I think I'm losing it I think she said "I'm having your baby, it's none of your business" "I'm having your baby, it's none of your business"

Don't you worry baby I'm like Detroit, I'm crazy Detroit, I'm crazy I'm like Funkadelic said it best I think you know the rest Time don't stand a chance against this motor madness Find me in the suburbs and The shadow of decay Rolling rings of rubber and

You can set yourself on fire (hey ay) And I said (hey ay, ay) If crazy equals genius (hey ay, ay) If crazy equals genius Then I'm a fucking arsonist (hey) I'm a rocket scientist (hey hey) (Hey ay, ay) If crazy equals genius (hey) But you're never gonna