You're Insane

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
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 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
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 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
 Lord have mercy
 Hey baby, I think you're insane, baby
 You got no brain, you're insane
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 Tell me, baby, can you play harp?
 Can you play bass?
 Can you play guitar?
 Can you play drum?
 Then you're insane, oww!
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 You're insane
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 Boogie
 Boogie
 You're insane
 You've got no brain,'yeah!