Crazy for You (Colombiana)

Met my Colombiana where the mountains meet the sea,

Café en su risa, she’s fire to me.

Fiddle’s cryin’, but my heart’s the drum,

Cada beso suyo makes the whole world hum.

She’s sunshine and thunder, wild as the breeze,

One minute she loves me, next she’s testing me.

But I wouldn’t trade her, no not a chance,

I’m lost in her sway when we start to dance.

Crazy for you, mi Colombiana,

Más hermosa que la luna llena.

Fiddle sings high, the night rings true,

Girl, you’re a handful—

But I’m a perfect match for you.

She rides shotgun in my John Deere green,

Laughin’ at me huntin’ deer down by the stream.

Wildflower temper, corazón de oro,

Every twist and turn’s a story I follow.

She’s a storm in a sundress, fire in the rain,

She’ll drive me insane but I’ll take the blame.

It’s a beautiful madness, a ride I can’t lose,

Heaven knows, girl, I was made for you.

Crazy for you, mi Colombiana,

Cumbia moves under Carolina stars.

Fiddle sings high, the night rings true,

Girl, you’re a handful—

But I’m a perfect match for you.

Fiddle cries, the night gets loud,

We’re dancing barefoot, we’re shaking the crowd.

Call me loco, but I know it’s right,

I’ll take that fuego every single night.

Crazy for you, mi Colombiana,

Eres mi vida, mi dulce alma.

Fiddle sings high, the night rings true,

Girl, you’re a handful—

But I’m a perfect match for you.

Yeah, mi Colombiana—

I’m still crazy for you.