She's got tights on her legs   She's got a floppy French hat   Voodoo in her eyes   An endangered species on her back      She talks about the movies   She likes to talk about art   She can show you a good time   But you'll never touch her heart      Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones?   Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart?   Well, I'm drawn to the devil, baby every time we kiss   Mama, why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this?      She's got backstage access   And she's dancin' in the aisles   She looks a little sad and crooked   When you see her smile      She's got the magic heart   She says, you cannot understand   She's got a secret hurt   She ain't gonna share with no man      Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones?   Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart?   Well, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss   Mama, why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this, yeah?      She's got her mind on her business   She never wants to be broke   Well, I hate to see her suffer   But she just does not get the joke      I can't afford her style of living   I can't afford to get so mad   Every time I think about her   It just makes me sad      Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones?   Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart?   Well, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss   Mama, why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this?      Mama, why mind's gone to the crazy ones?   Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones?   Well, I'm drawn to the devil, baby every time we kiss   Mama, why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this?