Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor and John Deacon
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Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
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I was dreaming I was Al Capone
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There's a rumour going round
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Gotta clear outa town
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I'm smelling like a dry fish bone
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Here come the law gonna break down the door
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Gonna carry me away once more
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Never never I never want it anymore
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Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
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Crazy stone cold crazy you know
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Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon
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And I'm playing on my slide trombone
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Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
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Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
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Crazy stone cold crazy you know
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Walking down the street
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Shooting people that I meet
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With my rubber Tommy water gun
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Here come the deputy
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He's gonna come and get me
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I gotta get me up and run
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They got the sirens loose
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I ran right outa juice
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They're gonna put me in a cell
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If I can't go to heaven
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Will they let me go to hell?
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Crazy stone cold crazy you know
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Stone Cold Crazy
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| Britny Fox |
