[bad word] here, baby

Say you're leavin' on the seven thirty train
And that you're heading out to Hollywood
Boy, you've been givin' me that line so many times
It kinda gets that feelin' bad looks good, yeah

That kinda loving turns a man to a slave
That kinda loving sends a man right to his grave

I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
What can I do, honey, I feel like the color blue

You're packing up your stuff and talking like it's tough
And trying to tell me that it's time to go, yeah
But I know you ain't wearing nothing underneath that overcoat
And it's all a show, yeah

That kinda loving makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah
That kinda loving, yeah
 never, never, never, never gonna me the same

I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you drive me
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
What can I do, honey, I feel like the color blue

I need your love, honey, yeah
I need your love

Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
I'm losing my mind, boy
, 'cause I'm going crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy for you, baby
You turn it on then you're gone, yeah, you drive me