Crazy Mama (Jagger/Richards)
Well you're crazy mama With your ball and chain And your sawn off shotgun And 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
Whoo! Crazy mama Ah yeah
Well your old time religion Is just superstition You're gonna pay high prices For your sacrifices Ah yeah
All your blood and thunder Sure can't faze me none If you gonna keep on coming I'm gonna take it all head on And if you don't believe I'm gonna do it Just wait till y'all get hit by that bullet You're crazy mother I'm coming to get you now
Don't think I ain't thought about it Sure make my shackles rise Cold blood murder Make me want to draw the line
Well you're crazy mother With your ball and chain You're plain psychotic (Whoo) Plain insane And if you don't believe I'm gonna do it Just wait for the thud of the bullet (Whoo) You're crazy mothers Ah, yeah You crazy mothers yeah You crazy mothers yeah Crazy mothers
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