same kind of crazy as me

i don't go to church on sunday

i don't go to work on monday

i sleep until i wake up

to whiskey in my coffee cup

and i take what the good lord gave

that's the shovel that digs my grave

i never really had a plan

but everybody knows where i stand

and in all my friends i see

the same kind of crazy as me

there's more colors than red and blue

to paint the elephant in the room

you piss and moan about that and this

there's always another ass to kiss

but

i believe that freedom rings

and i believe in the songs we sing

i have a funny way you see

what the world might someday be

why can't they just let it be?

the same kind of crazy as me

there ain't a single thing we own

we'll take with us when we're gone

so i'll just walk the earth awhile

lend a hand and leave a smile

and who knows how the whole thing ends?

you can't tell me where or when

so i'll just pray that when i'm done

meet the father and the son

and if i'm right they'll be

the same kind of crazy as me

there ain't a single thing we own

we'll take with us when we're gone

so i'll just walk the earth awhile

lend a hand and leave a smile

and who knows how the whole thing ends?

you can't tell me where or when

so i'll just pray that when i'm done

i'll meet the father and the son

and if i'm right they'll be

the same kind of crazy as me