Crazy Lemon Lyrics - Singles - Ely Joe

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They call me the Crazy Lemon 

I'm crazy...wild...free, for a while 

I can't help what they think 

I was born that way. 

I'll be a little crazy till my dyin' day. 

Just a man on the run they call the Crazy Lemon. 

It's true that I stole a Budweiser truck. 

I changed my mind, but the truck got stuck 

In a muddy ditch so I hitched it back again 

The second car that passed had a cherry on top. 

Just my luck it was first to stop. 

They said with a grin, looky here it's the Crazy Lemon. 

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Yeah, I admit that I run a little illegal cargo 

From the border and the coast, north to Fargo. 

I was busted with a truck load of Juarez violins. 

Seems everything that I tried to sell 

Just bought me a room in some Iron Hotel. 

Things were looking grim for the Crazy Lemon. 

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It's true that I jumped a little bit of bail 

From a handful of city and county jails. 

Seeking out a spiritual hideout with a friend of mine. 

Is easy to hide from a 6 ft. cell. 

No use tryin' to hide yourself. 

So play another hymn for the Crazy Lemon. 

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