Letra

My boss is a son of a bitch He makes more than me and acts like he's rich He orders us around, like we're peons and clowns I guess he don't know, the kind of man I've been And I might get crazy again I'd knocked that fool out 10 years ago But I'm civil now and I just let it go Well I kinda miss the days, when I would fly into a rage Settle all the scores right there and then And I might get crazy again I might get crazy again Go back to when I didn't give a damn I used to be wild, like that west Texas wind I came a running hard, when I came rollin' in But I've calmed down a lot since way back then And I might get crazy again Said just way I thought, when I was young But I'm older now and Ive learned to hold my tongue You can't speak the truth even when it's right in front of you Well you gotta be careful who you might offend And I might get crazy again This country's headed south way too Fast Politicians up there kissing ass Takin' our freedoms, I guess they don't think we need em But I for one, refuse to cave in I might get crazy again I might get crazy again Go back to when I didn't give a damn I used to be wild like that west Texas wind I came a running hard, when I came rollin' in But I've calmed down a lot since way back then And I might get crazy again I might get crazy I might get crazy again Go back to when I didn't give a damn I used to be wild like that west Texas wind I came a running hard, when I came rollin' in But I've calmed down a lot since way back then And I might get crazy again
Writer(s): Paul Overstreet, Roger Creager Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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