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dan hicks - crazy 'cause he is lyrics

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starin’ at the sun and makin’ street dogs run
that son of a gun is havin’ all the fun
lookin’ at life like a crazy man
just for kicks, he put his hand on the fan
he’s a loose dude in a loose mood
he’s a crazy cat to act like that

it ain’t him who got nervous when he tried to join the service
the recruitin’ man had to take it on the land
what sets him apart from the rest of the crowd
you don’t know how to whisper, it’ll all come out loud
he can crack his knuckles and it sounds like a bomb
he can dance like a monkey if you grease his palms
he can really get funky or turn on the charm
hе’s a runaway caboose with the wheels loose
hе’s a crazy cat to act like that

goes around laughin’ at nothin’ at all
that son of a b+tch is havin’ a ball
he can fall on his head without feelin’ no pain
he don’t know nothin comin’ out of the rain

gettin’ crazier by the minute
has his head got nothin’ in it?
he’s a looney, you can pin it
he’s a questionnaire with no questions there
he’s a crazy cat to act like that

woo+woo
what is that he’s singin’?
woo+woo
he must be hearin’ bells a ringin’
woo+woo
he’s a ding+dong dingin’
he’s a dingey dude in a dingey mood
to act crazy like that, you got to be a crazy cat
in an iq test, he tried to do his best
he jabbed those pencils right into his chest
and when they call him crazy, he don’t get mad
he takes it out by wooing his dad

but his feet to keep a movin’
he’s wacky but he’s groovy
there ain’t nothin’ he ain’t doing
he may be nuts but he ain’t in no ruts
he’s a crazy cat to act like that

starin’ at the sun and makin’ street dogs run
that son of a gun is havin’ all the fun
lookin’ at life like a crazy man
just for kicks, he put his hand on the fan
he’s a loose dude in a loose mood
he’s a crazy cat to act like that

it ain’t him who got nervous when he tried to join the service
the recruitin’ man had to take it on the land
what sets him apart from the rest of the crowd
you don’t know how to whisper, it’ll all come out loud

he can crack his knuckles and it sounds like a bomb
he can dance like a monkey if you grease his palms
he can really get funky or turn on the charm
he’s a runaway caboose with the wheels loose
he’s a crazy cat to act like that
he goes around laughin’ at nothin’ at all
that son of a b+tch is havin’ a ball
he can fall on his head without feelin’ no pain
he don’t know nothin comin’ out of the rain

gettin’ crazier by the minute
has his head got nothin’ in it?
he’s a looney, you can pin it
he’s a questionnaire with no questions there
he’s a crazy cat to act like that

woo+woo
what is that he’s singin’?
woo+woo
he must be hearin’ bells a ringin’
woo+woo
he’s a ding+dong dingin’
he’s a dingey dude in a dingey mood
to act crazy like that, you got to be a crazy cat

in an iq test, he tried to do his best
he jabbed those pencils right into his chest
and when they call him crazy, he don’t get mad
he takes it out by wooing his dad

but his feet to keep a movin’
he’s wacky but he’s groovin’
there ain’t nothin’ he ain’t doing
he may be nuts but he ain’t in no ruts
he’s a crazy cat to act like that



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