I called you up on the telephone
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You weren't there, you weren't at home
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He didn't know what to do
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Now he's sniffin glue
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Honey you're driving him
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Crazy, hazy, crazy
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I'm amazed if, 'mazed if I get through, go
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I went down to the corner street
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Bought a record with a beat
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But that just didn't do
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Made him think of you
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The record is drivin' him
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Crazy, hazy, crazy, hazy
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He needs some love, this madness is drivin' him
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Around the bend, he can't see to the end
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Round and round and round and round he goes
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Got new neighbours, moved in next door
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They got some daughters, I counted four,
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He's forgotten your name
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I know who's to blame
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These honeys are drivin' him...
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Crazy, hazy, crazy, hazy,
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Round and round and round and round he goes
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Crazy
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