Crazy people, crazy people
Crazy people like me go crazy over people like you
Goofy people, daffy people
Daffy people like me go crazy over things you do.

When we are under the moon
The moon above
You got me actin’ just like a loony
It must be love, sweet love

Crazy people, crazy people
Crazy people like me go crazy over people like you, bah!...

Crazy people like people like you
Crazy people like the things you do

When we are under the moon, the moon above,
You got me actin’ just like a loon,
It must be love!

Crazy people, like people, like you...

‘Cause love birds of a feather
Always flock together
It’s an old, old custom of the heart
that keeps folks, from driftin’ apart
Now that’s the reason maybe, that I call you baby
We’re each other stand apart

- Crazy people!
Crazy people!
- Crazy people!
Crazy people!
Crazy people like me go crazy over people like you
- Cool people!
Cool people!
- Daffy people!
Daffy people!
Daffy people like me go crazy over things you do

Don’t mind if I rave a lot, sweet angel child
It´s just a habit I’ve got, you drive me wild.

- Crazy people!
Crazy people!
- Crazy people!
Crazy people!
Crazy people like me go crazy over people like you