Say you're leaving on a seven thirty train And that you're heading out to Hollywood Girl, you've been giving me that line so many times It kinda gets like feeling bad looks good, yeah That kinda loving turns a man to a slave That kinda loving 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 for you, baby What can I do, honey, I feel like the color blue
You're packing up your stuff and talking like it's tough And trying to tell me that it's time to go, yeah But I know you ain't wearing nothing underneath that overcoat And it's all a show, yeah That kinda loving makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah That kinda loving, yeah Now I'm never, never, never, never gonna me 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 for you, baby What can I do, honey, I feel like the color blue I'm losing my mind, girl, 'cause I'm going crazy