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Crazy Mama Lyrics - Artist : Rolling Stones, The
Well you're crazy Mama
With your ball and chain And your sawn off shotgun Your blown out brains, yeah You can scandalize me Scorn my name You can steal my money And that don't mean a doggone thing Cause if you really think you can push it I'm gonna bust your knees with a bullet You're crazy mama, ah yeah Well your old time religion Is just a superstition You gonna pay high prices For your sacrifices Well your blood and thunder Sure can't faze me none If your gonna keep on coming I'm gonna take it all head on If you don't believe I'm going to do it Just wait 'til you get hit by that bullet Well your crazy mama With your ball and chain Don't think I ain't thought about it Sure makes my shackles rise And cold blood murder Make me want to draw the line Well you're crazy mama With your ball and chain You're plain psychotic Plain insane If you don't believe I'm gonna do it Just wait for the thud of the bullet You're crazy mother You're crazy mother You're crazy mother You're crazy mother |
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