She's crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la,
Crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la.
Her morning, as always at 10am,
Puts Louboutins on and puts make up on.
And she smiles as she closes her eyes.
She lives like every evening is Friday,
Breaks hearts with a single smile, but she
Just loves to fall asleep and dance alone.
And she smiles as she closes her eyes.
Everyone is looking at her and she likes it.
She's crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la,
Crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la.
Smoky eyes, make up and new Rolex on her hand.
She runs from her problems on high heels,
And she smiles and she closes her eyes.
She lives like every evening is Friday.
Her friends are on the dancing floor, but she
Just loves to fall asleep and dance alone.
And she smiles and she closes her eyes.
Everyone is looking at her and she likes it.
She's crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la,
Crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la.
She's crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la,
Crazy, but she's mine.
Dancing until the morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la.

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