Crazy 'Bout Lovin' Me

I got a guy about six foot two. Mmmm, hmm.
He got eyes of blue,
and he's crazy about lovin' me.
He's crazy about lovin' me.
He's crazy about lovin' me,
And there ain't one thing I can do wrong.

Well, once he was chubby.
He was kinda stout.
And now he's all lean 'cause he's all tuckered out.
He's crazy about lovin' me.
He's crazy about lovin' me,
And there ain't one thing I can do wrong.

Yanno I feel fine when he says he's mine.
And I'd break, I'd break down crying if he kick back those covers, left me for another.

I don't know what it is, what I got.
But, baby, whatever it is,
you seem to like it a lot.
He's crazy about lovin' me.
He's crazy about lovin' me,
And there ain't one thing I can do wrong.