[ Предположительная тональность: Gm ] [Intro] Gm Eb Gm Gm 2x [Verse] Gm Eb Gm Gm I walk the streets at night, Until the morning light comes shining through Gm Eb Gm Gm Can't get a good night's sleep, Ain't been to work in weeks, What am I gonna do Help me Gm Eb Gm Gm Can't get her off my mind, I'm drinking too much wine, I'm burning up inside Gm Eb Gm Gm If I could touch her face, Or take her out some place I'd be satisfied [Chorus] F Eb Gm Gm Hey, I'm a loaded gun, I'm crazy about her, crazy about her F Eb Gm Gm Hey, I'm a lovesick son, I'm crazy about her [Verse] I see her jogging in Central Park With one of them Walkman's on her head. She was hot, young, beautiful And I said to myself She's destined to be mine Gm Eb Gm Gm I see her every day, In rush hour or subway, in a grocery store Gm Eb Gm Gm She don't notice me, I might as well just be a cockroach on the floor Gm Eb Gm Gm If she belonged to me I'd give her everything, I'd never cheat or lie Gm Eb Gm Gm I'd treat her with respect, not just a sex object, I ain't that kind of guy [Chorus] F Eb Gm Gm Hey, I'm a loaded gun, I'm crazy about her, crazy about her F Eb Gm Gm Hey, I'm a lovesick son, I'm crazy about her [Verse] (just drums) I was standing outside the Met one day When she drove by in a black Corvette I said Hey baby I could've died, she looked straight through me But I know she's destined to be mine Gm Eb Gm Gm 2x Spoken: Every night I stand around her door and wait for her to come by She lives in one of those brown-stones with the guard outside And the limousines and the Rolls Royces coming and going My friends all say she's way outta my class But I know if she'd just get know me, I could give her something all those rich guy ain't got Yeah! [Bridge] Gm Eb Gm Gm Ain't gonna bide my time ain't gonna stand in line, Somebody gonna get burned Gm Eb Gm Gm But, oh the problem is I think my loves at risk, She's the boss's girl Oh no [Outro] Gm | Eb | Gm | Gm (till fade out)