Karaoké Stone Cold Crazy Queen

Sleepin' very soundly on a Saturday mornin'

I was dreaming

I was Al Capone

There's a rumor goin' 'round

Gotta clear outta town

Yeah I'm smellin' like a dry-fish bone

Here come the law

Gonna break down the door

Gonna carry me away once more

Never, I never

I never want it any more

Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Crazy

Stone cold crazy you know

Wooh

Ah

Rainy afternoon

I gotta blow a typhoon

And I'm playin' on my slide trombone

Anymore, anymore

Cannot take it anymore

Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Crazy

Stone cold crazy you know

Ow hit 'em up

Walkin' down the street shootin' 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 get up and run

They got the sirens loose

I ran right out of 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

Ow