A Little Crazy
With an old Hagstrom I bought her, we take in our daughter
Work the songs I taught her, you can't whip the high
But I can't help but wonder, just if I'll buckle under
The sting of stolen thunder from the fury of a life
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
Now I put down my runnin', all the dives I came undone in
And my people all came gunnin', with bullets for to bite
But I can take it or I can leave it, tell me would you Adam and Eve it
And it makes me want to hawk and spit this jonesing for the night
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
Cos if you've found a love in the howling storm
You feel your time break ground like a bloody baby born
But if youre crying out and youre laying lame
The hounds will drag your body through the cold and pounding rain
But dont call me 'cos I'm still
healing, like a wheel without a wheel within
I still get that restless feeling for midnights siren song
But my love she keeps me grounded and my blood she keeps me bounded
And the sinner would lay found dead if they ever came to harm
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
Work the songs I taught her, you can't whip the high
But I can't help but wonder, just if I'll buckle under
The sting of stolen thunder from the fury of a life
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
Now I put down my runnin', all the dives I came undone in
And my people all came gunnin', with bullets for to bite
But I can take it or I can leave it, tell me would you Adam and Eve it
And it makes me want to hawk and spit this jonesing for the night
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
Cos if you've found a love in the howling storm
You feel your time break ground like a bloody baby born
But if youre crying out and youre laying lame
The hounds will drag your body through the cold and pounding rain
But dont call me 'cos I'm still
healing, like a wheel without a wheel within
I still get that restless feeling for midnights siren song
But my love she keeps me grounded and my blood she keeps me bounded
And the sinner would lay found dead if they ever came to harm
Cos I still got
A little crazy left
I still got
A little crazy left
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Writer(s): Richard Tomas Murray, Richard Murray
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