Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy About Her

I walk the streets at until the morning light
Comes through
Can't get a night's sleep, ain't been to work in weeks
What am I gonna do? me

Can't get her off my mind, I'm drinking too much
I'm up inside
If I could touch her face or take her out some
I'd be

Hey, I'm a gun
I'm crazy her, crazy about her
Hey, I'm a son
I'm crazy her

I see her jogging in Park
With one of them walkman's on her
She was hot, young,
And I said to myself, "She's to be mine"

I see her every day in hour, subway
In a store
She don't notice me, I might as well be
A cockroach on the

If she to me I'd give her everything
I'd never or lie
I'd treat her respect, not just a sex object
I ain't kind of guy

Hey, I'm a gun
I'm about her, crazy about her
Hey, I'm a son
I'm about her

I was standing the Met one day
she drove by in a black Corvette
I said, "Hey baby, I died"
She looked straight me
And I knew, destined to be mine

night I stand around her door and wait for her to come by
She lives in one of brown-stones with the guard outside
And the limousines and the Rolls coming and going
My friends all say way outta my class
But I know if just get know me
I could give her something all rich guy ain't got, oh yeah

Ain't gonna bide my time, ain't stand in line
Somebody gonna get
But, oh the problem is I think my at risk
the boss' girl, oh no