(Ooh, Aah) Crazy Kind Of Love Thing

No, he ain't perfect, this man of mine
 He wrote me a love song, but the words don't rhyme
 He drives me crazy how he's late all the time
 But I love my baby just the same
 The reasons why are hard to explain
 He makes me feel ooh... aah
 I can't quite describe it
 Something 'bout that boy just makes me get up and sing
 My heart goes mmm... oooh
 The only way to say it is a crazy kind of love thing
 He steals all my best jokes and gets the punch line wrong
 For my birthday he bought me Amarige but left the price tag on
 He says, "I can do that," when we're watching James Bond
 But that's the funny thing about love
 He's my baby all because
 He may not always notice what I do with my hair
 But he sure knows when to hold my hand
 He sings off key, wait a minute, I don't care
 That's my baby, that's my man
 That's the funny thing about love
 He's my baby all because what he does
 He makes me feel ooh... aah
 I can't quite describe it
 Something 'bout that boy just makes me get up and sing
 My heart goes mmm... oooh
 The only way to say it is a crazy kind of love thing