My granddaddy ran shine in East Tennesse I guess that's where I got my need for speed I sell it illegal to people numbin' their pain I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
I keep a loaded. 44 sittin' by the bed For the jeepers and the creepers who ain't right in the head Hope I never have to use it, but you never know these days I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
Oh, once you get to know me I'm a coyote in a field of wolves Oh, I'm a red-letter rebel But some become the devil when the moon is full Yeah, the only thing keeping these tracks on the train Knowin' I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
I'm the house on the hill where the lightnin' strikes Kids ride by scared on their Santa Clause bikes Oh, then one goes missin', walkin' right down main Yeah, I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
Oh, once you get to know me I'm a coyote in a field of wolves Oh, I'm a red-letter rebel But some become the devil when the moon is full Yeah, the only thing keeping these tracks on the train Knowin' I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
I'm screamin' at a TV that ain't got ears On anti-depressants and lukewarm beers And I do it every night, but the news don't change Guess I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane Oh, I'm a little crazy, but the world's insane
Compositor: Hunter Phelps / Jameson Rodgers / Michael Hardy / Smith Ahnquist