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Rod Stewart - Crazy About Her
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(r. stewart/d. hitchings/j. cregan) I walk the streets at night Until the morning light comes shining through Cant get a good nights sleep Aint been to work in weeks What am I gonna do Help me Cant get her off my mind Im drinking too much wine Im burning up inside If I could touch her face Or take her out some place Id be satisfied Hey, Im a loaded gun Im crazy about her, crazy about her Hey, Im a lovesick son Im crazy about her I see her jogging in central park With one of them walkmans on her head. She was hot, young, beautiful And I said to myself Shes destined to be mine I see her every day In rush hour or subway, in a grocery store She dont notice me, I might as well just be a cockroach on the floor If she belonged to me Id give her everything Id never cheat or lie Id treat her with respect, not just a sex object I aint that kind of guy Hey, Im a loaded gun Im crazy about her, crazy about her Hey, Im a lovesick son Im crazy about her I was standing outside the met one day When she drove by in a black corvette I said hey baby I couldve died, she looked straight through me But I know shes destined to be mine 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 shes way outta my class But I know if shed just get know me I could give her something all those rich guy aint got Yeah! Aint gonna bide my time aint gonna stand in line Somebody gonna get burned But, oh the problem is I think my loves at risk Shes the bosss girl Oh no
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