Queen - Stone Cold Crazy (Live At the Rainbow, London / November 1974) Lyrics

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
I was dreaming I was Al Capone
There's a rumour going round
Gotta clear outta town
I'm smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law gonna break down the door
Gonna carry me away once more
Never, never, never get it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy you know

Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon
And I'm playing on my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Crazy, stone cold crazy you know
Watch out!

Walking down the street
Shooting people that I meet
With my rubber tommy water gun
Here come the deputy
He's gonna come and getta me
You gotta get me get up and run
Got the sirens loose
I ran right outta juice
They're gonna put me in a cell
If I can't go to heaven
Well then let me go to hell
Crazy, stone cold crazy you know