She skips me like a rock,
Rolls me like thunder,
Knocks me down like a fifth of Tennessee
Shes the pitch that I cant hit,
Shes the joke that I dont get,
Shes crazy and thats alright by me.
Chase it like a white line
Running out of road
Sometimes she wants the man that I cant be
I m a fool out counting the stars
Another poet in the bars
Im Crazy and thats Alright with me
CHORUS
Its alright, she steps all over me.
Give me some time and I will make her see
That were crazy and thats alright with me
Summer on the coast
A money game of pool
Proof that sometimes 1 and 1 is 3
Were a 4th of July parade
Though we dont know weve got it made
Were crazy and thats alright with me.
