Lyrics:

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 Some Place I'd Be Satisfied

hey, I'm A Loaded Gun
i'm Crazy About Her, Crazy About Her
hey, I'm A Lovesick Son
i'm Crazy About Her

i See Her Jogging In Central Park
with One Of Them Walkman's 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 Rush Hour Or Subway, In A Grocery Store
she Don't Notice Me,
i Might As Well Just Be A Cockroach 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 Loaded Gun
i'm Crazy About Her, Crazy About Her
hey, I'm A Lovesick Son
i'm Crazy About Her

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 Coming And Going

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
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 Loves At Risk
she's The Boss's Girl
oh No