| It’s a blessing and a curse
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| The way you’re messin' with my mind
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| Morning, noon and night
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| For better or for worse
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| Should I fight it or lay back and enjoy the ride?
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| Ahh
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| She makes me crazy
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| She make me crazy
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| Ahh
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| Baby make me crazy
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| That girl she makes me crazy
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| I admit I’m weak
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| And it’s so obvious the girl is not the one for me
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| She’s got me underneath her spell
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| Fiercely guards the only key to this prison cell
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| Black magic as we fought & parried
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| But it’s happening again and again
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| I got caught up in the tangle
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| Of pleasure and pain
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| Ahh
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| She makes me crazy
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| She make me crazy
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| Ahh
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| The girl, she makes me crazy
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| Really really crazy
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| It’s a blessing and a curse
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| The way you’re messin' with my mind
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| Morning, noon and night
|
| For better or for worse
|
| Should I fight it or lay back and enjoy the ride?
|
| Ahh
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| She makes me crazy
|
| She make me crazy
|
| Ahh
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| The girl, she makes me crazy
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| Really really crazy
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| It’s a blessing and a curse, ahh
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| It would be so nice, ahh
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| You’re messin' with my mind, ahh
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| Underneath your spell, ahh
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| It’s a blessing and a curse, ahh
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| It would be so nice, ahh
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| You’re messin' with my mind, ahh |