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Gm Bb Gm Bb B5 C5 B5 C5 C#5 D   (x4)

Gm
Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was
Dreamiing I was Al Capone, There's a
rumour goin' 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! I never never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor

Chorus:
C
Crazy
C
Stone cold crazy you know.

Gm Bb Gm Bb B5 C5 B5 C5 C#5 D  (x2)

G A Bb5 Bm       A F#5 E D

Gm Bb Gm Bb B5 C5 B5 C5 C#5 D  (x2)

Gm
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

Chorus:
C
Crazy
C
Stone cold crazy you know.

Bb Bm    A F#5 E D
Bm       A F#5 E D
Bm       A F#5 E D

Gm Bb Gm Bb B5 C5 B5 C5 C#5 D  (x2)

Gm
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
I gotta get up and run
They got the sirens loose
I ran right outa juice
Theyr'e gonna put me in a cell
If I can't go to heaven
Will they   let me go to hell?

Chorus:
C
Crazy
C                                Gm
Stone cold crazy you know.