Crazy mama, where you been so long?. Crazy mama, where you been so long?. Been hiding out, know that's true. Crazy mama, I sure need you. Crazy mama, where you been so long?.
Call me the breeze. I keep blowin down the road. Well now they call me the breeze. I keep blowin down the road. I aint got me nobody. I dont carry me no load.
Woke up Sunday morning. She's a hangover. I can't get over. My head is always pounding. The pain is blinding. My mind is unwinding. . chorus:. I call up her machine.
It ain't easy drying. these crying eyes of mine. it ain't easy drying. these crying eyes of mine. i get so lonely, lonely, lonely. it ain't easy drying.
Crazy mama, where you been so long. Crazy mama, where you been so long. You've been hiding out, I know that's true. . Crazy mama, I sure need you. Crazy mama, where you been so long.
Clyde plays electric bass. Plays it with finesse and grace. Sit on the porch without no shoes. A-picking the bass and singing the blues. . Misery loves company.
Somebody call for the doctor, I think I'm sick. Ain't had my medicine in over a week. My mind's fine but my body feels weak. Call the doctor, I think I'm sick.
They call me the breeze. I keep blowing down the road. They call me the breeze. I keep blowing down the road. . I ain't got me nobody. I ain't carrying me no load.