Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was dreaming I was Al Capone   Rumour going round, gotta clear outta town   Smelling like a dry fish bone   Here come the law, gonna break down the door, gonna carry me away once more   Never, never, never want it any more   Gotta get away from this stone cold floor   Crazy   Stone cold crazy, you know   Yeah      Ow   Rainy afternoon and a killer typhoon is playing with my slide trombone   Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore   Gotta get away from this stone cold floor   Crazy   Stone cold crazy, you know   Hey      Yeah   Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet   Fully loaded tommy gun   Here come the deputy, try and gonna getta me   Gotta get me get up and run   They got the sirens loose   I ran right outta juice   They're gonna put me in a cell, if I can't go to heaven   Let me go to hell   Crazy   Stone cold crazy, you know   Woh   Yeah, yeah