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Nobody knows that I am a secret spy
I follow you home
careful to walk behind you
I climb up your tree and
hide in the leaves
To keep you from seeing who I am
Call me obsessed
but I need to know your name
Your age
your address and where
in the world you came from
It’s silly to think
that I’m on the brink
Of falling right off my rocker
Oh I want to know
All about your mom and
your favorite song
And why you hypnotize me
Well I tell you what
I’m the definition of
obsessive-compulsive
crazy love
Late after dark
your light is on upstairs
And I watch you dance
as if you were Fred Astaire
A little finesse a sparkly dress
And I could be Ginger Rogers
Oh I want to know
All the books you read and
your favorite sweets
And why you hypnotize me
Well I tell you what
I’m the definition of
obsessive-compulsive crazy
La la la I’m like a firefly
La la la in the evening sky
I’m all aglow whenever
I see you walking by
Oh I want to know
If you ever plan to hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well I tell you what
I’m the definition of
Oh I want to know
If you ever plan to hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well I tell you what
I’m the definition of
Obsessive-compulsive crazy love