Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy About Her

I walk the streets at until the morning light
Comes shining
Can't get a good night's sleep, ain't 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 her out some place
I'd be

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

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

I see her day in rush hour, subway
In a store
She don't notice me, I as well just be
A on the floor

If she belonged to me I'd her everything
I'd cheat or lie
I'd treat her with respect, not a sex object
I ain't kind of guy

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

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

Every night I stand around her and wait for her to come by
She lives in one of those brown-stones the guard outside
And the limousines and the Rolls coming and going
My friends all say she's way outta my
But I if she'd 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 gonna in line
Somebody get burned
But, oh the problem is I think my love's at
the boss' girl, oh no