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![]() Nancy can sure play a guitar. I love this intro. If we still have time we might still get by Every time I think about it, I wanna cry With bombs and the devil and the kids keep comin' No way to breathe easy, no time to be young But I tell myself that I'm doin' all right There's nothin' left to do at night But go crazy on you..... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... My love is the evening breeze, touchin' your skin The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind The whisper that calls after you in the night And kisses your ear in the early light And you don't need to wonder, you're doin' fine And my love, the pleasure's mine Let me go crazy on you.... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you.... oh..... Wild man's world is cryin' in pain Whatcha' gonna do whan everybody's insane So afraid of one who's so afraid of you What you gonna do...? Ohhh... (Ah.......) Ooooo... Crazy on you... crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you...... oh.... I was a willow last night in a dream I bent down over a clear running stream I sang you the song that I heard up above And you kept me alive with your sweet flowing love Crazy... yeah, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... Crazy on you, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... yeah! Crazy on you, crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you... oh... A Heart two-fer, and another great intro from Nancy, this one always reminds me of Annie B. Heading out this morning, into the sun Riding on the diamond waves, little darlin' one Warm wind caress her, her lover it seems Oh Annie, dreamboat Annie, little ship of dreams Oh Annie, dreamboat Annie, little ship of dreams Going down the city sidewalk, alone in the crowd No one knows the lonely one whose head's in the clouds Sad faces painted over with those magazine smiles Heading out to somewhere, won't be back for a while |
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