Crackerman (MTV Unplugged) Songtext
von Stone Temple Pilots
Crackerman (MTV Unplugged) Songtext
Howdy
Kickin′ as I'm tryin′ to sleep
I got the mud beneath my shoe
Rubber band, rubber band
Gun in hand, gun in hand, I wanna use
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don′t care
Roamin', roamin′, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
Trippin' as I′m thinkin'
′Bout a boy, his name was Sue
He's a man, he's a man
Crackerman, crackerman, he′s a woman too
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don't care
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
And I′m thinkin'
While I'm thinkin′
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don't care
Roamin', roamin′, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
Pump tracks, mud flaps
Dust bowl in my eyes
I'ma roll in it
I′ma roll in it
I′ma roll in it
Kickin′ as I'm tryin′ to sleep
I got the mud beneath my shoe
Rubber band, rubber band
Gun in hand, gun in hand, I wanna use
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don′t care
Roamin', roamin′, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
Trippin' as I′m thinkin'
′Bout a boy, his name was Sue
He's a man, he's a man
Crackerman, crackerman, he′s a woman too
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don't care
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
And I′m thinkin'
While I'm thinkin′
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
Roamin′, roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
I don′t care, yeah, but I don't care
Roamin', roamin′, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think, I think too much
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
And I′m thinkin'
While I′m thinkin'
Pump tracks, mud flaps
Dust bowl in my eyes
I'ma roll in it
I′ma roll in it
I′ma roll in it
Writer(s): Scott Weiland, Dean Deleo, Robert Deleo, Eric Kretz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com