| Friday night I crashed your party
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| Saturday I said I’m sorry
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| Sunday came and trashed me out again
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| I was only having fun
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| Wasn’t hurting anyone
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| And we all enjoyed the weekend for a change
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| I’ve been stranded in the combat zone
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| I walked through Bedford sty alone
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| Even rode my motorcycle in the rain
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| And you told me not to drive
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| But I made it home alive
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| So you said that only proves that I’m insane
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| You may be right
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| I may be crazy
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| But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
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| Turn out the light
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| Don’t try to save me
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| You may be wrong for all I know, you may be right
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| Remember how I found you there, alone in your electric chair
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| I told you dirty jokes until you smiled
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| You were lonely for a man
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| I said take me as I am
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| Cause you might enjoy
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| Some madness for a while
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| Now think of all the years you tried
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| To find some one to satisfy you
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| I might be as crazy as you say
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| If I’m crazy then it’s true
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| That it’s all because of you
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| And you wouldn’t want me any other way
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| You may be right
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| I may be crazy
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| But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
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| Turn out the light
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| Don’t try to save me
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| You may be wrong for all I know, you may be right |