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Stone Cold Crazy

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
Rumor going round, gotta clear out of town,
Smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law, gonna break down the door,
Carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Crazy... stone cold crazy you

Rainy afternoon, on a killer typhone,
And it's a playing with my slide trombone
Any more, anymore, can't take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Crazy... stone cold crazy you

Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet,
full loaded tommy gun.
Here come the deputy, try fuckin' gittin' me,
gotta get up and run
They got the sirens lose, I'm running out of juice.
They're gonna put me in a cell
If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell.

Crazy... Stone cold crazy you

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