Bride Crazy
I can't bear the roosters crow I guess it's something that you already know Remember the darkness bless the light Lest I fall into the night You might think I'm crazy, crazy like a fox You might think I'm soft but I'm hard as a rock I got something , something called fire I got something take my spirit higher Stopped wearing black I am tired of look thin I got a big fat spirit walking born again Got to get humble going to wash your feet Got to feed the beggar down on poor's man street Like a saint I walk on water, turn water into wine Turn the other cheek, give my eyes to the blind