The first 28 lines.
Come here baby
You know you drive me up the wall
The way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull
Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love
And it always seems you got something on your mind other than me
Girl, you got to change your crazy ways
You hear me
Say you're leavin on a seven thirty train
And that you're headin' out to Hollywood
Girl you've been giving me the line so many times
it kinda gets like feelin bad looks good
That kinda lovin'
Turns a man to a slave
That kinda of 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
Aren't you baby?
What can I do, honey
I feel like the color blue. . .
You're packin up your stuff and talkin like it's tough
And tryin to tell me that it's time to go
But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat
And it's all a show
That kinda lovin'
Makes me wanna pull down the shade
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