She's got big brown eyes and tangled hair Voguing in her underwear And know nothing is better than doing nothing together now She's got a toothbrush as a microphone Belting out the rolling stones I'm the last one to stop her Can't believe that I got her We get so close, kissing like eskimos It's a little bit much I know, I do Isn't she crazy, crazy beautiful Isn't she strange, strange and wonderful And I think I love her more than I even understand She's got a classic style that's all her own Smile you can hear through the telephone She says she's a rebel, but she's way too sentimental She's precious even when she's mad Gets angry and I start to laugh And I know that it's nothing She's just pushing the buttons We get so close, kissing like eskimos It's a little bit much I know, I do But isn't she crazy, crazy beautiful Isn't she strange, strange and wonderful And I think I love her more than I even understand Ooh, ooh So crazy Ooh ooh And I never could know her too well Oh, still I never want anyone else Isn't she cra-crazy beautiful Isn't she stran-strange and wonderful And I think I love her more than I even understand Isn't she cra-crazy beautiful Isn't she stran-strange and wonderful And I think I love her more than I even understand