Crazy About Her — текст песни (Stewart Rod)

I walk the street at night
until the morning light comes shining through.
Can`t get a good night`s sleep,
ain`t been to work in weeks.
What am I gonna do?
Help me.
Can`t get her off my mind.
I`m drinking too much wine.
I`m burning up inside.
If I could touch her face
or take her out some place I`d be satisfied.
Hey, I`m a loaded gun.
I`m crazy about her, crazy about her.
Hey, I`m a lovesick son.
I`m crazy about her.
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.
I see her ev`ry day
in rush hour or subway, in a grocery store.
She don`t notice me,
I might as well just be a crockroach on the flour.
If she belonged to me I`d give her ev`rything.
I`d never cheat or lie.
I treat her with respect, not just a sex object,
I ain`t that kind of guy.
Hey, I`m a loaded gun.
I`m crazy about her, crazy about her.
Hey, I`m a lovesick son.
I`m crazy about her.
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.
Spoken:
Every night I stand around her door and wait for her to come by.
She lives in one of those brown-stones they guard outside
and the limousines and the Rolls Royces comin` and goin`.
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.
Ain`t gonna bide my time ain`t gonna stand in line.
Somebody gonna get burned.
But, oh the problem is I think my loves at risk.
She`s the boss`s girl.
Oh no.
Hey, I`m a loaded gun.
I`m crazy about her, crazy about her.
Hey, I`m a lovesick son.
I`m crazy about her.