Gm Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning Gm I was dreaming I was Al Capone Gm Rumors going round, got to clear out of town Smell like a dry fishbone Gm Here come the law, going to break down the door Gm Carry me away once more Gm Never, never, never want it anymore Got to get away from this stone cold floor C Bb Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know Gm Bb Gm C Gm Bb Gm C Gm Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon Gm And she is playing on my slide trombone Gm Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore Gotta get away from this stone cold floor C Bb Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know Gm Bb Gm C Gm Bb Gm C Gm Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet Gm Fully loaded Tommy gun Gm Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me Gotta fucking get up and run Gm They got the sirens loose, I ran right out of juice Gm They are going to put me in a cell If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell C Bb Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know Gm Bb Gm C Gm Bb Gm C
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