crazy people

daddy rolling through a four-way

momma singing to a hymnal

wood paneled family car my nose up against the window

flashing cold beer sign

people all around

mom said don't pay them no mind

that ain't our kind of crowd

needing saving

late night chasing

wrong side of the tracks

lost inhibitions

strangers kissing

smoking out the back

back seat loving

fighting

cussing

music way too loud

bunch of heart breaking

money wasting

hell raising

crazy people

i found an old shoebox

i wasn't supposed to find

had written in a sharpie

daytona 79

saw momma in a two-piece hanging on a lifeguard stand

daddy had a beer in his right and something lit in his left hand

they never talk about

the way they were way back then

but damn i should have known

that they were some of them

needing saving

late night chasing

wrong side of the tracks

lost inhibitions

strangers kissing

smoking out the back

back seat loving

fighting

cussing

music way too loud

bunch of heart breaking

money wasting

hell raising

crazy people

we've all been there before

felt that good time kicking in

before this night is over

we all might be some of them

needing saving

late night chasing

wrong side of the tracks

lost inhibitions

strangers kissing

smoking out the back

back seat loving

fighting

cussing

music way too loud

bunch of heart breaking

money wasting

hell raising

crazy people

crazy people

a bunch of crazy people