Elton John (Tribute) "Stone Cold Crazy" |
Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was dreaming I was Al Capone Rumour going round, gotta clear outta town Smelling like a dry fish bone Here come the law, gonna break down the door, gonna carry me away once more Never, never, never want it any more Gotta get away from this stone cold floor Crazy Stone cold crazy, you know Yeah Ow Rainy afternoon and a killer typhoon is playing with my slide trombone Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore Gotta get away from this stone cold floor Crazy Stone cold crazy, you know Hey Yeah Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet Fully loaded tommy gun Here come the deputy, try and gonna getta me 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 Let me go to hell Crazy Stone cold crazy, you know Woh Yeah, yeah Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |