You must be crazy or half insane Look at your eyeballs, street cocaine You drink that white rum, you hit the roof What do you expect, one-five-one proof
You drive your mustang down Sunset Strip And in the back seat, a big black whip Look at your lipstick, all `round your face Everything you do is in bad taste
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Baby I think you`re cute But there`s no substitute for love Honey it`s a crying shame This whole mad town thinks you`re insane
You take me dancing but I can`t dance but when I try to, you start to laugh You shake your hips child like a rattle snake You make me jealous make no mistake
You went to Woodstock and all that trash Your generation is fading fast You wear them hot pants, they`re out of style You like brown sugar, I think it`s vile
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One of these nights child, it won`t be long Somebody somewhere who`s big and strong In a dark alley, a blood stained coat He`ll stick his long thing right down your throat
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Lord have mercy Hey baby, I think you`re insane baby You got no brain, you`re insane
Tell me baby, can you play harp Can you play bass Can you play guitar Can you play drum Then you`re insane
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