A Little Bit Crazy    (1982)

I got bayou water running through my veins
I don't back off and I don't complain
That's the way I am...a little bit crazy

My papa was around and he taught me right
All about the ladies and Saturday night
I am my father's son...a little bit crazy

Cause the fat's in the fire when the fiddle plays
I can't sit down, hell...there ain't no way
I'm a little bit crazy, but I'm alright
Living every day like a Saturday night

Mama don't like it, but she understands
It ain't how you run, it's the fact that you ran
A little bit crazy, but I'm alright
Living every day like a Saturday night

So it's around and around with the Cotton-Eyed Joe
Raise a little hell and away we go
Out to have a good time...a little bit crazy

And those long-legged ladies dressed country style
Boots and tight jeans a-running wild
Living in the fast lane...a little bit crazy

Cause the fat's in the fire when the fiddle plays
You can't sit down, hell...there ain't no way
I'm a little bit crazy, but I'm alright
Living every day like a Saturday night

Mama don't like it, but she understands
It ain't how you run, it's the fact that you ran
A little bit crazy, but I'm alright
Living every day like a Saturday night

Lyrics by Eddy Raven.
Recorded by Eddy Raven.


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