I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you’re gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue
You’re packin’ up your stuff
And talkin’ like it’s tough and tryin’
To tell me that it’s time to go
But I know you ain’t wearin’
Nothin’ underneath that overcoat
And it’s all a show
That kind of lovin’
Makes me wanna pull
Down the shade, yeah
That kind of lovin’
