I walk the streets at night
Until the morning light
Comes shining through
Can`t get a good night`s sleep
Ain`t been to work in weeks
What am I gonna do
Help me

Can`t get her off my mind
I`m drinking too much wine
I`m burning up inside
If I could touch her face
Or take her out someplace
I`d be satisfied

Hey, I`m a lonely guy
I`m crazy about her, crazy about her
Hey, I`m nuts inside
I`m crazy about her

Spoken:
I see her jogging in Central Park
With one of them Walkmans on her head
She was hot, young, beautiful
and I said to myself
She`s destined to be mine

I see her every day
In the rush hour subway
In a grocery store
But she don`t notice me
I might as well just be
A little roach on the floor

If she belonged to me
I`d give her everything
I`d never cheat or lie
I`d treat her with respect
Not just a sex object
I ain`t that kind of guy

Hey, I`m a lonely guy
I`m crazy about her
Crazy about her
Hey, I`m nuts inside
I`m crazy about her

Spoken:
I was standing outside the Met one day
When she drove by in a black Corvette
I said, hey baby
I could`ve died
She looked straight through me
But I know, she`s destined to be mine

Spoken:
Every night I stand around her door
And wait for her to come by
She lives in one of those brown-stones
With the guard outside
And the limousines and the Rolls Royces
Comin` and goin`
My friends all say she`s way outta my class
But I know if she`d just get know me
I could give her something
All those rich guy ain`t got
Aaaaaaaa, yeah

Ain`t gonna bide my time
Ain`t gonna stand in line
Somebody gonna get burned
But, oh, the problem is
I think my love`s at risk
She`s the boss`s girl
Oh, no