Al Deloner - Crazy Ones

Crazy Ones

She got tights on her legs
She got a floppy French hat
Voodoo in her eyes
An endangered species on her back

She talks about the movies
She likes to talk about art
She can show you a good time
But you'll never touch her heart

Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones
Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart
Well, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss
Why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this

She's got backstage access, and she's dancing in the aisles
She looks a little sad and crooked, when you see her smile
She got the magic heart, she says you cannot understand
She's got a secret hurt she ain't gonna share with no man

Hey Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones
Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart
Well, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss
Why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this

She's got her mind on her business, she never wants to be broke
Well, I hate to see her suffer, but she just does not get the joke
I can't afford her style of living, I can't afford to get so mad
Every time I think about her I just get so sad, sad, sad

Mama, why do I always fall for the crazy ones
Mama, why do they lay so heavy on my heart
Well, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss
Why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this

Yeah, I'm drawn to the devil, every time we kiss
Why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this
Why do the crazy ones leave me feeling like this

Written by:
JOHN MELLENCAMP, RANDY HANDLEY

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