The Rolling Stones - Crazy Mama lyrics
[The Rolling Stones - Crazy Mama lyrics]
With your ball and chain
And your sawn off shotgun
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 going to bust your knees with a bullet
You're crazy mama, ah yeah
Well your old time religion
Is just a superstition
You going to pay high prices
For your sacrifices, ah yeah
Well your blood and thunder
Sure can't phase me none
If you're going to keep on coming
I'm going to take it all head on
If you don't believe I'm going to do it
Just wait until you get hit by that bullet
Crazy mama, ah yeah
I'm coming at ya, getcha boy
Ah don't think I ain't thought about it
It sure makes my shackles rise
And cold blood murder
Make me want to draw the line, yeah woo yeah
Well you're crazy mama
With your ball and chain
You're plain psychotic, woo plain insane
If you don't believe I'm gonna do it
Just wait for the thud of the bullet
Crazy mama, ah yeah
Ah, you're crazy, mama yeah
Ah, you're crazy, mama yeah