| The telephone rings I grab all my things
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| And I take off down the street
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| The old man on the corner must have started kind of early
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| Tryin to rake up something to eat.
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| I toss him a dollar cut across to the market
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| Ain’t got a lot of time to waste
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| There’s two men yelling at each other at the counter
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| Getting up in one another’s face.
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| Welcome to this world
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| This crazy, crazy world,
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| Welcome to this world
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| My crazy, crazy world.
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| My brother-in-law told me that the baby came early
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| And everybody’s doin' just fine
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| The elevator door it opens third floor
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| So many relatives of mine
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| I walked up to the window it took me just a minute
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| To find the last name there
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| That tiny little angel she can’t hear me
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| But still I gotta say to her.
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| Welcome to this world
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| This crazy, crazy world,
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| Welcome to this world
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| My crazy, crazy world.
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| Heading home in the night I swear in my sight
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| Is a man on roller skates
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| He’s got a llama on a leash crossin' the street
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| Man only 'round this place
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| I see up ahead lights flashing red
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| Another threat streets closed here |
| But freedom rules and you know we refuse
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| To live our lives in fear.
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| Welcome to this world
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| This crazy, crazy world,
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| Welcome to this world
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| My crazy, crazy world… |