My Kind Of Crazy Lyrics - Halfway To Heaven - Brantley Gilbert

She says, 

Look, baby, I'm a rock star" 

Grabs my old guitar 

Playing it upside down 

Dancing 'round in front of our TV 

I can't see the ballgame 

So I just wave my lighter around and say 

"Yeah, rock on, baby 

I'd rather watch you anyway" 

"But when you're done can I come backstage 

And get you to sign your name 

On that Zeppelin shirt of mine you're wearing? 

I'll never wash that thing again" 

Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy 

The little games she plays 

Lord, they never get old 

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She's too cute to get on my last nerve 

The way she throws her little fits 

Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss 

There ain't a fight that she can't win 

That's my baby and she's my kind of crazy 

You ought to see her in my pickup 

Oh, she's gotta have that radio up 

Bless her heart, she can't sit still 

Head in my lap, bare feet on the windshield 

Says, "Come on, baby, let me drive" 

Now honey, it's a stick shift 

Remember what you did last time, oh 

Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy 

The little games she plays 

Lord, they never get old 

She's too cute to get on my last nerve 

The way she throws her little fits 

Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss 

There ain't a fight that she can't win 

That's my baby and she's my kind of crazy 

She never lets me rest, she keeps me up all night 

Known to roll me off the bed, steal the covers off my side 

But I hear her wake up, sleepy head 

And I open up my eyes and it's all worth the while 

Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy 

The little games she plays 

Lord, they never get old 

She's too cute to get on my last nerve 

The way she throws her little fits 

Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss 

There ain't a fight that she can't win 

That's my baby and she's my kind of crazy