Sleeping very
soundly on a
Saturday morning
I was dreaming
I was Al Capone
There's a rumour
going round
gotta clear
outta town
Yes smelling
like a dry fish bone
Here come the law
gonna break
down the door
gonna carry me
away once more
Never
never
never get it any more
Gotta get away
from this stone
cold floor
Crazy
Stone cold crazy
you know
Ow
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
watch out
Walking down
the street
shooting people
that I meet
With my rubber
tommy water gun
Here come
the deputys
he's gonna come
and getta me
I gotta get me
get up and run
They got the
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
you know
ow