The Darker Side of Poetry
DRIVING ME CRAZY
WHY DO YOU DO WHAT YOU DO
YOU HURT ME BABY
BUT I'M NOT THROUGH
THE THOUGHT OF YOU
YOU'RE SO RIGHT
TO STAY WITH YOU
I'LL WAIT AND FIGHT
ALL MY FRIENDS SAY I'M A FOOL
I DON'T CARE
I WOULD SAY I DO
BABY YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY
COME ON GIRL
YOU KNOW YOU CAN TAME ME
TOUCHING SKIN MAKES ME FEEL SO NICE
TASTING YOU IS A DREAM AT NIGHT
THE PAIN I'VE FELT
THE HURT I FEEL
ONE LAST KISS I WANT TO STEAL
YOU HURT ME BABY
BUT I'M NOT THROUGH
THE THOUGHT OF YOU
YOU'RE SO RIGHT
TO STAY WITH YOU
I'LL WAIT AND FIGHT
ALL MY FRIENDS SAY I'M A FOOL
I DON'T CARE
I WOULD SAY I DO
BABY YOU DRIVE ME CRAZY
COME ON GIRL
YOU KNOW YOU CAN TAME ME
TOUCHING SKIN MAKES ME FEEL SO NICE
TASTING YOU IS A DREAM AT NIGHT
THE PAIN I'VE FELT
THE HURT I FEEL
ONE LAST KISS I WANT TO STEAL
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DRIVING ME CRAZY
DRIVING ME CRAZY
