Weezer - You Might Think Lyrics
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You Might Think
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What Are The Lyrics For You Might Think By Weezer?
Oh well uh, you might think I'm crazy
To hang around with you Or maybe you think I'm lucky To have somethin' to do But I think that you're wild Inside me is some child You might think I'm foolish Or maybe it's untrue (You might think I'm crazy) You might think I'm crazy (All I want is you) All I want is you You might think it's hysterical But I know when you're weak You think you're in the movies And everything's so deep But I think that you're wild When you flash that fragile smile You might think it's foolish What you put me through (You might think I'm crazy) You might think I'm crazy (All I want is you) All I want is you And it was hard so hard to take (So hard to take) (There's no escape) There's no escape Without a scrape (Without a scrape) But you kept it going till the sun fell down You kept it going Oh well uh, you might think I'm delirious The way I run you down But somewhere sometimes When you're curious I'll be back around Oh, I think that you're wild And so uniquely styled You might think it's foolish This chancy rendezvous (You might think I'm crazy) You might think I'm crazy (All I want is you) All I want is you, aoo All I want is you (All I want is you) All I want is you |
Who Wrote You Might Think By Weezer?
Ric Ocasek
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What's The Duration Of The You Might Think By Weezer?The duration of You Might Think is 3:07 minutes and seconds. |
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