Crazy Love

Nobody knows
That I am a secret spy
I follow you home
Careful to walk behind you

I climb up your tree
And hide in the leaves
To keep you from seeing who I am

Call me obsessed
But I need to know your name
Your age, your address
And where in the world you came from

It's silly to think
That I'm on the brink
Of falling right off my rocker

Oh, I wanna know
All about your mom
And your favorite song
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy love

Late after dark
Your light is on upstairs
And I watch you dance
As if you were Fred Astaire

A little finesse
A sparkly dress
And I could be Ginger Rogers

Oh, I wanna know
All the books you read
And your favorite sweets
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy...

La la la I'm like a firefly
La la la in the evening sky
I'm all aglow whenever I see you walking by

Oh, I wanna know
If you ever plan
To hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition...

Oh, I wanna know
If you ever plan
To hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well I'll tell you why
I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy love



Credits
Writer(s): Mindy Patrice Gledhill, Stuart Brawley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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