Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy About Her

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

Can't get her off my mind, I'm too much wine
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 about her

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

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

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

Hey, I'm a gun
I'm crazy about her, about her
Hey, I'm a son
I'm about 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, she's to be mine

Every I stand around her door and wait for her to come by
She in one of those brown-stones with the guard outside
And the and the Rolls Royce's coming and going
My friends all say way outta my class
But I know if she'd get know me
I could give her something all those rich guy 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 love's at
the boss' girl, oh no