Stone Cold Crazy

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Stone Cold Crazy

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Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was dreaming I was Al Capone There's a rumour going round, gotta clear outta town I'm smellin' like a dry fish bone Here come the law, gonna break down the door Gonna carry me away once more I never, never, never want it anymore Gotta get away from this stone cold floor Crazy... Stone cold crazy, now 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, now Walking down the street shooting people that I meet With my rubber tommy water gun Here comes the deputy, he's gonna come and getta me I gotta get me get up and run. They got their sirens loose I ran 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, now

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