Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday
morning I
was dreaming I was Al Capone There's
a rumour going round Gotta
clear outa town I'm
smelling like a dry fish bone Here
come the law gonna break down the door Gonna
carry me away once more Never
never I never want it anymore Gotta
get away from this stone cold floor Crazy
stone cold crazy you know
Rainy
afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon And
I'm playing on my slide trombone Anymore
anymore cannot take it anymore Gotta
get away from this stone cold floor Crazy
stone cold crazy you know
Walking
down the street Shooting
people that I meet With
my rubber Tommy water gun Here
come the deputy He's
gonna come and get me I
gotta get me up and run They
got the sirens loose I
ran right outa 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 you know
