Текст песни Rod Stewart - Crazy About Her
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I walk the streets at nightuntil the morning light comes shining throughCan`t get a good night`s sleepAin`t been to work in weeksWhat am I gonna doHelp meCan`t get her off my mindI`m drinking too much wineI`m burning up insideIf I could touch her faceor take her out some place I`d be satisfiedHey, I`m a loaded gunI`m crazy about her, crazy about herHey, I`m a lovesick sonI`m crazy about herI see her jogging in Central Parkwith one of them Walkman`s on her head.She was hot, young, beautifuland I said to myselfShe`s destined to be mineI see her every dayin rush hour or subway, in a grocery storeShe don`t notice me,I might as well just be a cockroach on the floorIf she belonged to me I`d give her everythingI`d never cheat or lieI`d treat her with respect, not just a sex objectI ain`t that kind of guyHey, I`m a loaded gunI`m crazy about her, crazy about herHey, I`m a lovesick sonI`m crazy about herI was standing outside the Met one daywhen she drove by in a black CorvetteI said Hey babyI could`ve died, she looked straight through meBut I know she`s destined to be mineSpoken:Every night I stand around her door and wait for her to come byShe lives in one of those brown-stones with the guard outsideand the limousines and the Rolls Royces coming and goingMy friends all say she`s way outta my classbut I know if she`d just get know meI could give her something all those rich guy ain`t gotYeah!Ain`t gonna bide my time ain`t gonna stand in lineSomebody gonna get burnedBut, oh the problem is I think my loves at riskShe`s the boss`s girlOh no