Stone Cold Crazy (Live At The Rainbow, London / '74 / B-Side)

Stone Cold Crazy (Live At The Rainbow, London / '74 / B-Side) - Queen

Lyrics by：Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/Brian May/John Richard Deacon

Composed by：Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/Brian May/John Richard Deacon

Sleeping very soundly

On a Saturday morning

I was dreaming I was al capone

There's a rumour going round

Gotta clear out of town

Yeah I'm 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

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 deputy

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 going to 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