| Song | Crush On You |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen |
| Album | The River |
| Lyrics：Bruce Springsteen Music：Bruce Springsteen | |
| My feets were flyin' down the street just the other night | |
| When a Hong Kong special pulled up at the light | |
| What was inside, man, was just c'est magnifique | |
| I wanted to hold the bumper and let her drag me down the street | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you tonight | |
| Sometimes I spot a little stranger standing 'cross the room | |
| My brain takes a vacation just to give my heart more room | |
| For one kiss, darling I swear everything I would give | |
| Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Well now she might be the talk of high society | |
| She's probably got a lousy personality | |
| She might be a heiress to Rockefeller | |
| She might be a waitress or a bank teller | |
| She makes the Venus de Milo look like she's got no style | |
| She make Sheena of the Jungle look meek and mild | |
| I need a quick shot, Doc, knock me off my feet | |
| Cause I'll be minding my own business walking down the street... watchout! | |
| (Chorus) |
| Lyrics: Bruce Springsteen Music: Bruce Springsteen | |
| My feets were flyin' down the street just the other night | |
| When a Hong Kong special pulled up at the light | |
| What was inside, man, was just c' est magnifique | |
| I wanted to hold the bumper and let her drag me down the street | |
| Chorus | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you | |
| Ooh, ooh, I gotta crush on you tonight | |
| Sometimes I spot a little stranger standing ' cross the room | |
| My brain takes a vacation just to give my heart more room | |
| For one kiss, darling I swear everything I would give | |
| Cause you' re a walking, talking reason to live | |
| Chorus | |
| Well now she might be the talk of high society | |
| She' s probably got a lousy personality | |
| She might be a heiress to Rockefeller | |
| She might be a waitress or a bank teller | |
| She makes the Venus de Milo look like she' s got no style | |
| She make Sheena of the Jungle look meek and mild | |
| I need a quick shot, Doc, knock me off my feet | |
| Cause I' ll be minding my own business walking down the street... watchout! | |
| Chorus |