She’s got big brown eyes and tangled hair
Vouging in her underwear
And nothing is better then doing nothing together
Now, she’s got a toothbrush as a microphone
Belting out the rolling stones
I’m the last one to stop her, can’t believe that I got her
We get so close, kissing like eskimos
It’s a little bit much I know I do
Isn’t she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn’t she stra-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
She got a classic style, that’s all her own
Smile you can hear through the telephone
She say’s she’s a rebel, but she’s way too sentimental
She’s precious even when she’s mad
Get’s angry and I start to laugh
And I know that it’s nothing..
She’s just pushing my buttons..
She gets so close, we’re kissing like eskimos
Its’ a little bit much I know I do
Isn’t she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn’t she stra-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
Isn’t she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn’t she stra-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
She’s a little bit wild,
A little bit mad,
A little bit Uh-oh.. beautiful
She’s a little bit wild,
A little bit mad,
A little bit Uh-oh
And I never can Know her too well
Still I never want anyone else
Isn’t she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn’t she stra-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
Isn’t she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn’t she stra-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
She’s a little bit wild,
A little bit mad,
A little bit Uh-oh.. beautiful
She’s a little bit wild,
A little bit mad,
A little bit Uh-oh
And I think I love her, more than I even understand
(Grazie a Angie per questo testo)