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She skips me like a rock, Rolls me like thunder, Knocks me down like a fifth of Tennessee She's the pitch that I can't hit, She's the joke that I don't get, She's crazy and that's alright by me. Chase it like a white line Running out of road Sometimes she wants the man that I can't be I m a fool out counting the stars Another poet in the bars I'm Crazy and that's Alright with me CHORUS It's alright, she steps all over me. Give me some time and I will make her see That we're crazy and that's alright with me Summer on the coast A money game of pool Proof that sometimes 1 and 1 is 3 We're a 4th of July parade Though we don't know we've got it made We're crazy and that's alright with me. CHORUS x2 From Letras Mania