Stone Cold Crazy

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday mornin'

I was dreaming I was Al Capone

there's Rumor going 'round, gotta clear outta town

i'm Smelling like a dry fish bone

Here comes the Law, gonna break down the door,

gonna Carry me away once more

Never, never, never want it any more

Gotta get away from this stone cold floor



Crazy

Stone cold crazy, yo!



Rainy afternoon, i got a blow a typhoon,

Playing on my slide trombone

Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore

Gotta get away from this stone cold floor



Crazy

Stone cold crazy, yo! hey!



Walking down the street,

Shooting people that I meet,

Fully loaded tommy gun,

Here comes the deputy, try fuckin' gettin' me

Gotta fuckin' get up and run

They got the sirens loose

I run right outta juice

They're gonna put me in a cell, if I can't go to heaven

will they Let me go to hell?



Crazy

Stone cold crazy, yo!