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You must be crazy or half insane 00:20
Look at your eyeballs, street cocaine 00:24
You drink that white rum, you hit the roof 00:29
What do you expect, 151 proof, shit 00:34
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You drive your mustang down Sunset Strip 00:49
And in the back seat, a big black whip 00:54
Look at your lipstick, all 'round your face 00:58
Everything you do is in bad taste 01:03
Baby, I think you're cute 01:09
But there's no substitute for love 01:11
Honey, it's a crying shame 01:17
This whole mad town thinks you're insane 01:21
You take me dancing but I can't dance 01:38
But when I try to, you start to laugh 01:43
You shake your hips, child, like a rattle snake 01:48
You make me jealous, make no mistake 01:52
You went to Woodstock and all that trash 02:02
Your generation is fading fast 02:07
You wear them hot pants, they're out of style 02:12
You like brown sugar, I think it's vile 02:17
Honey, I think you're cute 02:22
But there's no substitute for love 02:24
Baby, it's a crying shame 02:31
This whole mad town thinks you're insane 02:34
One of these nights, child, it won't be long 02:41
Somebody somewhere who's big and strong 02:46
In a dark alley, a blood stained coat 02:51
He'll stick his long foot right down your throat 02:56
Honey, I think you're cute 03:01
But there's no substitute for love 03:03
Baby, it's a crying shame 03:10
This whole mad town thinks you're insane 03:13
You got no brain, you're insane 03:34

You’re Insane – English Lyrics

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Rod Stewart
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Foot Loose & Fancy Free
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Lyrics & Translation

[English]
You must be crazy or half insane
Look at your eyeballs, street cocaine
You drink that white rum, you hit the roof
What do you expect, 151 proof, shit
...
You drive your mustang down Sunset Strip
And in the back seat, a big black whip
Look at your lipstick, all 'round your face
Everything you do is in bad taste
Baby, I think you're cute
But there's no substitute for love
Honey, it's a crying shame
This whole mad town thinks you're insane
You take me dancing but I can't dance
But when I try to, you start to laugh
You shake your hips, child, like a rattle snake
You make me jealous, make no mistake
You went to Woodstock and all that trash
Your generation is fading fast
You wear them hot pants, they're out of style
You like brown sugar, I think it's vile
Honey, I think you're cute
But there's no substitute for love
Baby, it's a crying shame
This whole mad town thinks you're insane
One of these nights, child, it won't be long
Somebody somewhere who's big and strong
In a dark alley, a blood stained coat
He'll stick his long foot right down your throat
Honey, I think you're cute
But there's no substitute for love
Baby, it's a crying shame
This whole mad town thinks you're insane
You got no brain, you're insane

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