Crazy
Lyrics by Desmond Child, Joe Perry & Steven Tyler
"Get A Grip" (1993)
Come here baby
You know you drive me up the wall
The way you make good of all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we're makin' up, more than we're makin' love
It always seems you got somthin' on your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
You hear me
Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train
And that you're headin' out to, Hollywood
Girl you been givin' me the line so many times
It kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good, yeah
That kinda lovin'
Turns a man, to a slave
That kinda lovin'
Sends a man, right to his grave
I go crazy, crazy
Baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout 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 trying 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 (yeah)
That kinda lovin'
Makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah
That kinda lovin'
Yeah, now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same
I go crazy, crazy
Baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout you baby
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue...
I'm losin' my mind
Girl cause I'm
Goin' cra...
I need your love, honey! yeah
I need your love
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout you baby
I'm losin' my mind
Girl cause I'm
Goin' crazy
Crazy, crazy
Crazy about you baby
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah, you drive me
Lyrics by Desmond Child, Joe Perry & Steven Tyler
"Get A Grip" (1993)
Come here baby
You know you drive me up the wall
The way you make good of all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we're makin' up, more than we're makin' love
It always seems you got somthin' on your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
You hear me
Say you're leavin' on a seven thirty train
And that you're headin' out to, Hollywood
Girl you been givin' me the line so many times
It kinda gets like feelin' bad looks good, yeah
That kinda lovin'
Turns a man, to a slave
That kinda lovin'
Sends a man, right to his grave
I go crazy, crazy
Baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout 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 trying 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 (yeah)
That kinda lovin'
Makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah
That kinda lovin'
Yeah, now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same
I go crazy, crazy
Baby, I go crazy
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah you drive me
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout you baby
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue...
I'm losin' my mind
Girl cause I'm
Goin' cra...
I need your love, honey! yeah
I need your love
Crazy, crazy
Crazy 'bout you baby
I'm losin' my mind
Girl cause I'm
Goin' crazy
Crazy, crazy
Crazy about you baby
You turn it on
Then you're gone
Yeah, you drive me
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