Nobody Makes Me Crazy Like You Do
I made the first move on the floor
Hard on the points
And driving hard for more
But you weren't keeping score
I couldn't let you get away
I tried to think of something cool to say
So I'll beg you to stay
Nobody turns my head
Nobody knocks me dead
Nobody makes me crazy like you do
Like you do
You told me to call you on the phone
It's busy for hours
Then you're never home
Or you're not alone
You left me standing on the street
It's pouring down rain and burning up in heat
And I'm so incomplete
Nobody makes me a fool
Nobody breaks my rules
Nobody makes me crazy like you do
Like you do
Say it's alright
Say it's alright
Say we'll spend some time together
Beware the heart
Unleashed and unchained
I'm on the edge
And I'm not ashamed
Finally in my deepest hope
In my prison under my control
I'll never let you go
Nobody's half as tough
Nobody tears me up
Nobody makes me crazy like you do
Nobody turns my head
Nobody knocks me dead
Nobody makes me crazy like you do
Like you do
Like you do
Say it's alright
Say it's alright
Say we'll spend some time together
Say it's alright
Say it's alright
Say we'll spend some time together
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