She's got big brown eyes and tangled hair
Voguing in her underwear
And know nothing is better than 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 crazy, crazy beautiful
Isn't she strange, strange and wonderful
And I think I love her more than I even understand
She's got a classic style that's all her own
Smile you can hear through the telephone
She says she's a rebel, but she's way too sentimental
She's precious even when she's mad
Gets angry and I start to laugh
And I know that it's nothing
She's just pushing the buttons
We get so close, kissing like eskimos
It's a little bit much
I know, I do
But isn't she crazy, crazy beautiful
Isn't she strange, strange and wonderful
And I think I love her more than I even understand
Ooh, ooh
So crazy
Ooh ooh
And I never could know her too well
Oh, still I never want anyone else
Isn't she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn't she stran-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her more than I even understand
Isn't she cra-crazy beautiful
Isn't she stran-strange and wonderful
And I think I love her more than I even understand