(Ooh, Aah) Crazy Kind of Love Thing

No, he ain't perfect, this man of mine He wrote me a love song, but the words don't rhyme He drives me crazy how he's late all the time But I love my baby just the same The reasons why are hard to explain He makes me feel ooh... aah I can't quite describe it Something 'bout that boy just makes me get up and sing My heart goes mmm... oooh The only way to say it is a crazy kind of love thing He steals all my best jokes and gets the punch line wrong For my birthday he bought me Amarige but left the price tag on He says, "I can do that," when we're watching James Bond But that's the funny thing about love He's my baby all because He may not always notice what I do with my hair But he sure knows when to hold my hand He sings off key, wait a minute, I don't care That's my baby, that's my man That's the funny thing about love He's my baby all because what he does He makes me feel ooh... aah I can't quite describe it Something 'bout that boy just makes me get up and sing My heart goes mmm... oooh The only way to say it is a crazy kind of love thing