Come here, baby. You know, you drive me up a wall, the way you make good ball, the nasty tricks you pull. Seems like we're making up more than we're making 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 leaving on a 7.30 train and that you're heading out to Hollywood. Girl, you've been giving me that line so many times, it kind of gets like feeling bad. Looks good. Yeah. That kind of loving turns a man to a slave. That kind of loving sends a man right to his grave. I go crazy, crazy, baby. I go crazy. You turn it on and you're gone. Yeah, you drive me crazy, crazy, crazy. For you, baby, what can I do? Honey, I feel like the color blue. You're packing up your stuff and talking like it's tough and trying to tell me that it's time to go. Yeah. I know you ain't wearing nothing underneath that overcoat, love. And it's hard to show. Yeah. That kind of loving makes me want to pull down the shade. Yeah. That kind of loving, yeah. Now I'm never, never, never, never going to be the same. I go crazy, crazy, baby. I go crazy. You turn it on and you're gone. Yeah, you drive me crazy, crazy, crazy. For you, baby, what can I do? Honey, I feel like the color blue. I'm losing my mind. Girl, cause I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy. I need your love. Honey, I need your love. Crazy, crazy, crazy. For you, baby. I'm losing my mind. Girl, cause I'm going crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy. For you, baby. You turn it on and you're gone. Yeah, you drive me crazy. You turn it on and you're gone. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.