I heard I put sugar in your gas tank
That's gotta suck on an empty bank
I heard I got some spray paint
Big red letters, yeah, wrote my name
On your drive,
that's how you told it
But it drives you wild, don't it?
Well,
I plead the fifth since you won't admit
That you like that look in my eyes
You lit a match too close to the gas
And now you're gonna sit here and cry
Well,
I'ma let your mouth keep runnin',
runnin' But you ain't gonna hear me say nothin'
Cause if there's one damn thing I know for
sure I've never been caught crazy by a man
who didn't come back
for more
Well I never played the nice card
You knew who I was and it stole your heart
You were my getaway car I ain't inconvenient for getting that part
Pushing my buttons
Don't act like you don't love it
But you won't admit that you like that look in my eyes
You lit a match too close to the gas
And now you're gonna sit here and cry
Oh,
I've never been caught crazy,
never been caught crazy
Oh,
by a man who didn't come back,
a man who didn't come back
You won't admit that you like that look in my eyes
You lit a match too close to the gas
And now you're gonna sit here and cry
Call
me crazy, call me crazy, call me crazy
But here you come back for more