Friday, March 18, 2011

You Drive me Cra-yay-zzyyyy!


i wanna say this to someone! :D Its a happy happy morning :)

You drive me Cra-yay-zyyy!

You know baby when you're in my arms
I can feel your magic touch
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
And when I'm looking in those big blue eyes
I start flowing down in paradise
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
Heaven must have sent you down
Down for me to give me a thrill
Everytime you touch me, everytime you hold me
My heart starts beating like a train on a track
I love you baby and it's plain to see
I love you honey it was made to be
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy (...guitar solo...)
Heaven must have sent you down
Down for me to give me a thrill
Everytime you touch me, everytime you hold me
My heart starts beating like a train on a track
I love you baby and it's plain to see
I love you honey it was made to be
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy
You drive me crazy 

35 comments:

  1. ...You seem to have had a morning-asm. :) Pardon the pun.

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  2. haha! good one! im js happy for no reason.. may be the song or the spring!

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  3. No occasion is the best occasion, i have always said. :)

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  4. You never told me where you going, btw...? ;)

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  5. when did i say i was going somewhere? :)

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  6. ...I see that you are not easily baited. lol.

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  7. and i see that you give up pretty quickly! ha

    totally kiddin!

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  8. ...naturally, since I want to live to tell the tale. And call me Ishmael. :)

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  9. ...Does that make you a whale, though - I have no idea. But i guess you may be too slim for that. :)

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  10. I had retouched the post, the last few lines of the main body of the text. If you have another look, perhaps you will be able to figure it out better. :) Thanks for you patience.

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  11. ...Had you read the last post (or second but last from the present reckoning), btw?

    I could be a good salesman... lol. :)

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  12. Yea I read that part you've added..to be honest, I felt I don't quite fit in that kind of 'literature based philosophy'. Know what I mean?

    And don't you think sometimes that knowing too much about such stuff about men, women, love and the way to go about it somewhere culls or stunts one's own personality? I do like philosophy, but its jurisprudential thought that engages me these days.

    I am sure a spoil sport here. I appreciate your 'salesmanship' though, and would keep visiting your blog which I truly admire, but am not sure I understand as much!

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  13. It does far more than merely stunts ... it "crushes" you, and yet-

    Prometheus, one of the titans, was very fond of mankind; so, when gods refused to give them fire, he stole it and gave it to them. Gods were very angry and decided to punish men. They sent Pandora. Pandora was a beautiful woman, and true to the curiosity typical of her sex opened the box in which were kept all the gifts gods had favored mankind with. The gifts as was to be expected began to fly away one by one. Scared now Pandora closed the lid; but not before all but one of the gifts had flown away. Know what was that last remaining gift - hope. Know what I mean? -There is always a yet. :)

    ...And, no, you are not a spoilsport, but the voice of ... whose voice you are?

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  14. Perhaps you would like a look. :)

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  15. You well? You are quite quiet lately ... :)

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  16. Yes, I am well. Thanks. Little busy of late. About your latest post, I haven't read the book..:( but hope to read.. there is SO much I want to read.. and so little time.

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  17. That's entirely all right. :) I was just wondering why there isn't as much as a squeak... lol. Just kidding.

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  18. Are you a very quiet person, btw? If the question is personal, please ignore. :)

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  19. There has been a 'roar' actually, but it didn't quite echo here :)

    Quiet.. no one has ever said I am quiet.. so I guess I am not, though I take my time and am definitely no match to your frequency and gab :)

    And as much as this blog is personal, so are all my posts and comments. So there's quite a sluice-gate there. Hope you are a good seer!

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  20. The question was, how do they say - yes, a stray one ... without any occasion.

    Hmm ... so then, yours is not the dark brooding intensity...?

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  21. Wat will u do with that bit of info?!

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  22. ...ah, a pragmatist? :)

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  23. well, I've not much of a choice here, have I? So, answer me.

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  24. ...you have me there. I have no idea.

    But, perhaps, you can see it as a bait. :)

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  25. hmm..i think those who know how to aim don't need a bait..

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  26. No, I am no Rajnikant, if that's what you mean... lol. Just kidding. :)

    ...impossible girl she is.

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  27. lol..ha! its fun to be impossible! that too with strange anonymous non-rajnikant folk :P

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  28. ...I am just wondering if that tongue will serve for a rope, to hang you with it. :P

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  29. how mean. can't you buy your own rope?

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  30. I tried. It's not worth the curse. lol.

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  31. ...the one i bought i mean. :)

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  32. ...she drives me crazy. lol. just kidding. :)

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  33. ...or is it cra-yay-zzyyyy? ;)

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  34. lol.

    When do we get the next post? :)

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