My Kind Of Crazy Lyrics - Brantley Gilbert

1 She says, "Look, baby, I'm a rock star"

2 Grabs my old guitar

3 Playing it upside down

4 Dancing 'round in front of our TV

5 I can't see the ballgame

6 So I just wave my lighter around and say

7 "Yeah, rock on, baby

8 I'd rather watch you anyway"

9 "But when you're done can I come backstage

10 And get you to sign your name

11 On that Zeppelin shirt of mine you're wearing?

12 I'll never wash that thing again"

13 Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy

14 The little games she plays

15 Lord, they never get old

16 She's too cute to get on my last nerve

17 The way she throws her little fits

18 Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss

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

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

21 You ought to see her in my pickup

22 Oh, she's gotta have that radio up

23 Bless her heart, she can't sit still

24 Head in my lap, bare feet on the windshield

25 Says, "Come on, baby, let me drive"

26 Now honey, it's a stick shift

27 Remember what you did last time, oh

28 Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy

29 The little games she plays

30 Lord, they never get old

31 She's too cute to get on my last nerve

32 The way she throws her little fits

33 Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss

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

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

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

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

38 But I hear her wake up, sleepy head

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

40 Yeah, and she's my kind of crazy

41 The little games she plays

42 Lord, they never get old

43 She's too cute to get on my last nerve

44 The way she throws her little fits

45 Poking out her lip, biting mine when we kiss

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

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