Luyện nghe bài hát Crazy About Her

I the streets at night until the morning light
Comes through
Can't get a good night's sleep, ain't to work in weeks
What am I do? Help me

Can't get her off my mind, I'm drinking too much
I'm up inside
If I touch her face or take her out some place
I'd be

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

I see her jogging in Park
With one of them walkman's on her
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 might as just be
A cockroach on the

If she belonged to me I'd 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, crazy her
Hey, I'm a son
I'm about her

I was standing the Met one day
When she drove by in a Corvette
I said, "Hey baby, I died"
She looked straight 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 she's way outta my
But I if she'd just get know me
I could give her all those rich guy ain't got, oh yeah

gonna bide my time, ain't gonna stand in line
Somebody get burned
But, oh the problem is I think my at risk
the boss' girl, oh no