[00:00.00] 作词 : Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/John Richard Deacon
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/John Richard Deacon
[00:22.41]Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
[00:24.09]I was dreaming I was al capone
[00:26.09]Theres a rumour going round
[00:26.97]Gotta clear outa town
[00:28.03]Im smelling like a dry fish bone
[00:30.15]Here come the law gonna break down the door
[00:32.09]Gonna carry me away once more
[00:34.29]Never never I never want it anymore
[00:36.10]Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
[00:38.19]Crazy stone cold crazy you know
[00:42.83]
[01:06.87]Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon
[01:08.38]And Im playing on my slide trombone
[01:10.63]Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
[01:12.62]Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
[01:15.56]Crazy stone cold crazy you know
[01:19.01]
[01:51.15]Walking down the street
[01:51.68]Shooting people that I meet
[01:52.70]With my rubber tommy water gun
[01:55.06]Here come the deputy
[01:55.85]Hes gonna come and get me
[01:56.91]I gotta get me up and run
[01:58.25]They got the sirens loose
[02:00.26]I ran right outa juice
[02:02.51]Theyre gonna put me in a cell
[02:03.77]If I cant go to heaven
[02:04.64]Will they let me go to hell?
[02:07.01]Crazy stone cold crazy you know
[02:11.28]

作词 : Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/John Richard Deacon
作曲 : Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor/John Richard Deacon
Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
I was dreaming I was al capone
Theres a rumour going round
Gotta clear outa town
Im smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law gonna break down the door
Gonna carry me away once more
Never never I never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know
Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon
And Im playing on my slide trombone
Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know
Walking down the street
Shooting people that I meet
With my rubber tommy water gun
Here come the deputy
Hes gonna come and get me
I gotta get me up and run
They got the sirens loose
I ran right outa juice
Theyre gonna put me in a cell
If I cant go to heaven
Will they let me go to hell?
Crazy stone cold crazy you know