Songwriter: Ron Barrett

Production: Grady Saxman (Saxman Productions, Nashville, TN) & Ron Barrett                     

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You say I’m crazy 

you don’t like him like that 

Well I’d have to be blind, 

not to see the way you laugh

when he’s on the phone 

You say I’m being dumb

he’s in the friend zone 

But when I look at his texts girl I know

 

That You’ll call me crazy if I say that

He’s tearing us apart

You’ll say he’s harmless and I need to let it go

I know he’s in your ear talking shit about me 

Trying to drive a wedge so you’ll want to leave 

I wanna shove my damn fist down his throat

But you’ll say I’m crazy

 

Your momma loves him 

she calls him her other son

He says that I should be thankful 

Cuz I’m the lucky one

I see his sabotage 

he’s in your entourage

When your girlfriends go out

Im trying to tell you that he wants to be more than friends

 

But You call me crazy when I say that 

He’s tearing us apart

You say he’s harmless and I need to let it go

Ya he’s in your ear talking shit about me 

Trying to drive a wedge so you’ll want to leave 

I wanna shove my damn fist down his throat

But you’ll say I’m crazy

 

You say you’ve known him long before I came along

He can take his shot, now that I’m gone

 

You called me crazy when I said that

He was tearing us apart

You said he’s harmless and I should of let it go

he was in your ear talking shit about me 

Trying to drive a wedge now he made you leave 

I’m gonna shove my damn fist down his throat

Then ya’ll can say I’m crazy

Ya ya’ll can call me crazy

Hell I just might be crazy 

Your gonna see me crazy

 

maybe I am crazy