Mark McGuinn - One man's crazy lyrics

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One man’s crazy

He spoke broken image

Wore a brown tattered suit

Had hungry blue eyes, Desert Storm boots

He said I need a job,I’ve got wife,I’ve got kids

Please tell me mister how do I dress?

So I said

Chorus:

You can wear magazine’s burken stocks

Low cut, tight tops that go without shoes

You can be purple, pink, polka dot it don’t matter what

When you’re in red, white and blue

Oh rednecks’ clap tops, shaved heads, dreadlocks

There ain’t any rules

One man’s crazy is another man’s cool, another man’s cool

I said, I know some people who need a hard-working man

And your grandfather father’s who helped settled this land

The money you sparing it’s not very far

And they want you to come as you are

As you are

Bridge:

You can be what you are and not what you’re not

We won’t choose your friends and we won’t choose your guide

Thanks to Sammy Copriva

Thanks to Sammy Copriva for correcting these lyrics