Was I a fool To dance with you The sun shines on my anger Til it hit my shoes Or maybe I'm Crazy I thought you were a flirt When you kicked off my shoes And I stripped my personality To become somebody new Blitzkrieg kix The parting gifts And a celebratory fix We sit alone together And the pulsing My god that pulsing You made it south for the winter Oh that's nice I'm in the city that never sleeps I'm selling chicken over rice Oh man Maybe I'm Crazy Look at those clouds above Things sure look different man When you're in love Maybe I'm Crazy Sha-la I am multiplying Sha-la I feel myself dividing Maybe I'm Crazy