crzy

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crzy

Tho' now thou's dowie, stiff an' crazy, An' thy auld hide as white's a daisie And Yet, he Drove his Mother Crazy -- he was so Slow, he was so Lazy The band begins to go to town, And ev'ryone goes crazy. You rock-a-bye your baby 'round 'Til ev'rything gets hazy Ah, you're driving me crazy (Work, work) Ah, don't get lazy (Work) Ain't it drivin' you crazy Don't ya be so darn lazy

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