Crush On You

I!—m a zombie in the moonlight 
I!—m sleepin!— when it!—s daylight 
I really should be alright 
But I!—m feelin!— kinda uptight 
I!—m messin!— with a neighbour 
Who killed my amp and fender 
He looked to sweet and tender 
It!—s hard to tell his gender 
Got coffee on the paper 
My dog!—s an alligator 
I want you now and later 
I got a crush got a crush on you 
Got a crush got a crush on you 

I!—m rentin!— the wrong movie 
I!—m laughin!— at the wrong guy 
I!—m drivin!— on the wrong side 
My brain is gettin!— cock-eyed 
The flag is never chequered 
Can!—t find my f-beat records 
God, give a little lovin!— 
The money!—s in the oven 
Got dead flies in my scotch with ice 
My talents always vaporize 
I want your bird of paradise 
I got a crush got a crush on you 
Got a crush got a crush on you 

Crush! Crush! We got a good thing goin!— on 
Crush! Crush! Such a good thing goin!— on 

I!—m freezin!— in the summer 
I!—m sweatin!— in the winter 
No middle in the centre 
No colours in the printer 
No treatment at the pharmacy 
No lessons learned from history 
No future in the factory 
No meaning in the poetry 
No changin!— in the weather 
No elvis in the leather 
I want you now or never 
I got a crush got a crush on you 
Got a crush got a crush on you