| Every day there’s a new one calling on the phone
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| Every night there’s a new one taking her home
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| She’s hungry for love in the worst way through her boy crazy
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| Refrain:
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| Boy crazy,
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| Boy crazy days
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| It doesn’t matter if it’s skinny, fat or tall
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| She doesn’t care what he looks like at all
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| She doesn’t mind what the neighbors say through her boy crazy
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| Repeat Refrain
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| She gets physical attraction
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| She gets physically abused
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| She gets no satisfaction
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| And she gets no excuse
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| Except to say that she’s going though a stage of her boy crazy
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| Repeat Refrain
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| Sometimes she wants a kiss and run spree
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| Then again some last for a week or two or three
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| She doesn’t mind at all where it lays through her boy crazy
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| Repeat Refrain
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| Well, I wish her luck
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| 'Cause I know it’s damn tough
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| To find any kind of love
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| Any kind of way
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| In these crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, mixed up days
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| Well, I understand 'cause I’ve been there
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| Myself to running wild as the wind
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| Till I ran into you
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| But one thing’s for sure when our love fades away |
| I’ll go through boy crazy
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| Repeat Refrain
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| I’ll get physical attraction
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| I’ll be physically abused
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| I’ll get no satisfaction
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| And I’ll have no excuse
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| Except to say that I’m going though a stage of my boy crazy
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| Repeat Refrain |