Mama they must be crazy
Ў®cause I can't make heads or tales
Or someone must have lied
In your fairy tales

Ў®cause I tried to walk that straight line
Sweat clean to pay my bills
While every lazy, ass kissing, son of a bitch
Gets paid to say he will

Mama don't you know by now
They'll never get to me
But I'm still waiting for the truth
To set me free

Mama they must be crazy
The way they use they're stepping-stones
It's carve Ў®em up and throw Ў®em out
And disregard the bones

You try to keep your senses
You try to keep your head
While some anointed yes man
Parlays your soul to death

Mama don't you know by now

They'll never get to me
But I'm still waiting for the truth
To set me free
Mama they must be crazy

Mama they must be crazy
Ў®cause they weren't playing fair
Ў°son, shut the door behind you
And have a seat right over thereЎ±

Mama don't you know by now
They'll never get to me
But I was hoping that the truth
Would set me free

Mama they must be crazy

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• 90% of The Time
• A Little Faith
• Don't Let Me Hide
• It' Ain't for You
• Last Great Act of Defiance
• Leaning on The Day's Parade
• Little Hell
• Love All
• Luther's Windows
• Mama They Must Be Crazy
• Middle of The Busiest Road
• Running up That Hill
• Silly Little Man
• The Best Damn Things in Life Are Free
• The Second Coming of Chris
• Thinking in Ways
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