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Stone Cold Crazy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning, I was dreaming I was Al Capone
There’s a rumour going round , gotta clear out of town
I’m smelling like a dry fish bone, here come the law gonna break down the door
Gonna carry me away once more

Never never I never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy… stone cold crazy you know
Rainy afternoon I gotta blow a typhoon, and I’m playing on my slide trombone
Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore, Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy… stone cold crazy you know

Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet, with my rubber Tommy water gun
Here come the deputy, He’s gonna come and get me, I gotta get me up and run
They got the sirens loose, I ran right out of juice
They’re gonna put me in a cell, if I can’t go to heaven , Will they let me go to hell?
Crazy… stone cold crazy you know

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Stone Cold Crazy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(originally recorded by queen)

Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
I was dreaming i was al capone
Rumors going round, gotta clear out of town
Smell like a dry fishbone
Here come the law, gonna break down the door
Carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo

Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon
And she’s playing on my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, hey

Walking down the street, shooting people that i meet
Fully loaded tommy gun
Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me
Gotta fucking get up and run
They got the sirens loose, i ran right out of juice
They’re gonna put me in a cell
If i can’t go to heaven, let me go to hell
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, yeah

Stone Cold Crazy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words and music by freddie mercury,brian may,roger
Taylor and john deacon

Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
I was dreaming i was al capone
There’s a rumour going round
Gotta clear outa town
I’m smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law gonna break down the door
Gonna carry me away once more
Never never i never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Rainy afternoon i gotta blow a typhoon
And i’m playing on my slide trombone
Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Walking down the street
Shooting people that i meet
With my rubber tommy water gun
Here come the deputy
He’s gonna come and get me
I gotta get me up and run
They got the sirens loose
I ran right outa juice
They’re gonna put me in a cell
If i can’t go to heaven
Will they let me go to hell?
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Stone Cold Crazy (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words and music by freddie mercury,brian may,roger
Taylor and john deacon

Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
I was dreaming i was al capone
There’s a rumour going round
Gotta clear outa town
I’m smelling like a dry fish bone
Here come the law gonna break down the door
Gonna carry me away once more
Never never i never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Rainy afternoon i gotta blow a typhoon
And i’m playing on my slide trombone
Anymore anymore cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Walking down the street
Shooting people that i meet
With my rubber tommy water gun
Here come the deputy
He’s gonna come and get me
I gotta get me up and run
They got the sirens loose
I ran right outa juice
They’re gonna put me in a cell
If i can’t go to heaven
Will they let me go to hell?
Crazy stone cold crazy you know

Stone Cold Crazy (Letra)

Queen

Queen

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(originally recorded by Queen)

Sleeping very soundly on a saturday morning
I was dreaming i was al capone
Rumors going round, gotta clear out of town
Smell like a dry fishbone
Here come the law, gonna break down the door
Carry me away once more
Never, never, never want it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo

Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon
And she’s playing on my slide trombone
Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, hey

Walking down the street, shooting people that i meet
Fully loaded tommy gun
Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me
Gotta fucking get up and run
They got the sirens loose, i ran right out of juice
They’re gonna put me in a cell
If i can’t go to heaven, let me go to hell
Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, yeah