She saysnLook baby I'm a rock starnGrabs my old guitarnPlayin' it upside downnDancin' aroundnIn front of our TVnnI can't see the ballgamenSo I just wave my lighter and saynYeah, rock on babynI'd rather watch you anywaynnBut when you're donenCan I come backstagenAnd get you to sign your namenOn that Zeppelin shirt of mine you're wearin'nI'll never wash that thing againnnYeah but she's my kinda crazynThe little games she playsnLord they'll never get oldnShe's too cute to get on my last nervenThe way she throws her little fitsnnPokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kissnThere ain't a fight that she can't winnThat's my babynAnd she's my kinda crazynnYou ought to see her in my pickupnShe's gotta have that radio upnBless her heart, she can't sit stillnHead in my lap, bare feet on the windshieldnSays, c'mon baby let me drivennNow honey it's a stick shiftnRemember what you did last timenOhnnYeah but she's my kinda crazynThe little games she playsnLord they'll never get oldnShe's too cute to get on my last nervenThe way she throws her little fitsnnPokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kissnThere ain't a fight that she can't winnThat's my babynAnd she's my kinda crazynnShe never let's me restnShe keeps me up all nightnKnown to roll me off the bednAnd steal the covers off my sidennBut I hear, Wake up sleepy headnAnd I open up my eyesnAnd it's all worth the whilennYeah but she's my kinda crazynThe little games she playsnLord they'll never get oldnShe's too cute to get on my last nervenThe way she throws her little fitsnnPokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we kissnThere ain't a fight that she can't winnThat's my babynAnd she's my kinda crazy