Wild about his cowboy talks
Dressed up like his heroes on the screen
He loved to ride, he rode so fast
He raced the wind until he crashed
But pain would never keep
How he loved to sing his song
Speaking to a hunger in his heart
Struggling with his boyhood fears
He found music in his tears
His first song about being torn apart
crazy for love, crazy for joy
Just a crazy, crazy, crazy little boy
Crazy boy in a crazy time
Looking for heroes that he can't find
He found fame and he found wealth
Searched his soul and found himself but
Still he sings his songs of
Where is Monday's child with face so fair
The goddess with the golden hair
Was it me for her that drove
Oh, he loved his music, he loved his light
The prizes filled his dreams at night
But she would vanish in the dark
Just a crazy bird, crazy for love,
Just a crazy, crazy, crazy little bird
yearning for his true love and joy
Just a crazy, crazy, crazy little boy
A shiny face across the moon
He knew his time had come
Camp bell only owned on earth
Everything that she was worth
Fought for her and showed
He became a hero on the street
Just a crazy man, yeah, yeah
So full of love, so full of joy
Had to lose his mind to find his dream
Just a crazy man, yeah, yeah
Just a crazy birdie with you
Crazy, crazy, crazy about you
Just a crazy birdie with you
Just a crazy birdie with you
From the first time that I saw you
Just a crazy mad, here with you
