SHE'S CRAZY - Written by Carroll Bryant
When night comes crawling
around
Everybody gathers at the
tavern on the edge of town
And when that girl comes
prancing in the joint
All the guys go to war like
the Hatfield’s and McCoy’s
The juices start to flowing
Testosterone gets out of
control
Hell bent and whiskey woman
You know she’s not going to
sleep alone
She gets crazy, out of her
head
I’m gonna take her outside,
out behind the back shed
Baby, that’s what he said
Don’t pay yourself no never
mind
The girl, she likes to get
crazy
Juke box hero’s are fine
Nobody pays a nickel and it
plays itself all night
And that girl knows what to
do
Little by little or one by
one and maybe two by two
The doors to her paradise
thighs
Is guarded by sin without a
key
Just one look at you with
those devil shot eyes
You know she’s not going to
leave you in need
She gets crazy, out of her
head
I’m gonna take her outside,
out behind the back shed
Baby, that’s what he said
Don’t pay yourself no never
mind
The girl, she likes to get
crazy
Out of her head
I’m gonna take her outside,
out behind the back shed
Baby, that’s what he said
Don’t pay yourself no never
mind
The girl, she likes to get
crazy
She is her own kind of brand
Or mechanical bull for sure
She gets them all so dumb and blind
Then she leads them to the door
To their doom
To the sex room
The juices start to flowing
She knows how to wrangle up
the boys
Hell bent and whiskey woman
They’re gonna go to war like
the Hatfield’s and McCoy’s
She gets crazy, out of her
head
I’m gonna take her outside,
out behind the back shed
Baby, that’s what he said
Don’t pay yourself no never
mind
The girl, she likes to get
crazy
Oh, yeah
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