โหลดเพลง mp3 You're Insane (Album Version) - Rod Stewart

You're Insane - Rod Stewart
Ooh, Lord have mercy

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, one-five-one proof, yeah, oh

You drive your Mustang down sunset strip

And in the back seat, a big black whip

Look at your lipstick, all around 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, boogie

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, yeah, oh

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 when 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, yeah

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 thing right down your throat

Honey I think you're cute
But there's no substitute for love, yeah
My baby it's a crying shame
This whole mad town thinks you're insane, ooh

Lord have mercy

Hey baby, I think you're insane baby

You got no brain, you're insane, yeah

Tell me baby, can you play harp

Can you play bass
Can you play guitar

Can you play drum

Then you're insane, aww

You're insane

Boogie, boogie, boogie, booga

Yeah insane, you got no brain

Yeah babe, ooh aww, aww, aww