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Backstory:

Inspired by the classic Patsy Cline country standard "Crazy"
Fictionalized version of real life experience                                                                         

Lyrics:

                                                  
VERSE 1:
We've given all that we can; worn the tires off this van
From Atlanta to L.A.
Just one show left to go back at Cotton-Eyed Joe's
Where I first ran into you that day

So turn up that radio dial; we've still got eighty more miles
Before our weary heads can sleep
In the glovebox you'll find some old tapes of mine, honey
Play Patsy Cline for me

CHORUS 1:
'Cause maybe we're crazy for living like we do, but I don't know any other way
Maybe we're crazy for living like we do, but I'm still crazy for you
Ooh, ooh, hoo, ooh. Ooh, ooh, hoo, ooh. Oh, I'm still crazy for you.
Still crazy for you

VERSE 2:
When we've wrung all the rhymes out of "Old Lang Syne"
When the last call has come and gone
Will you sway with your cheek next to mine on those creaky old pines
And softly hum along?

'Cause when that red neon sign flickers out the last time
When the tables are all wiped clean
Put one more dime in that jukebox, honey
Play Patsy Cline for me 

CHORUS 2:
'Cause maybe we're crazy for living like we do
But I don't know any other way
Maybe we're crazy for living like we do
But I'm still crazy for you

BRIDGE:
Does love need change to grow and thrive?
Can it strain without breaking?
'Cause with every chance we take
We are changed by the taking

CHORUS 3:
And maybe we're crazy for living like we do, but I don't know any other way
Maybe we're crazy for living like we do, but I'm still crazy for you
Ooh, ooh, hoo, ooh. Ooh, ooh, hoo, ooh. Oh, I'm still crazy for you
Still crazy for you