The Wilkinsons - Occasionally Crazy Lyrics
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Occasionally Crazy
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What Are The Lyrics For Occasionally Crazy By The Wilkinsons?
Sometimes I cry and I don't know
Guess, I just feel like being blue Sometimes I lie in the warm sunshine And look at clouds like children do Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I pout I haven't figured myself out I guess there isn't any doubt I'm just occasionally crazy Occasionally crazy Just occasionally If I like to kiss in the pouring rain It doesn't mean that I'm insane If I crack up at an inisde joke I guess it only goes to show I can make fun of myself I don't need anybody's help Deep down inside I've always felt I'm just occasionally crazy Occasionally crazy Just occasionally If you can handle me the way I am Accept my eccentricities and understand I'm not always all there And sometimes I drift off somewhere But we might be the perfect pair If only you're occasionally crazy If you can handle me the way I am Accept my eccentricities and understand I'm not always all there And sometimes I drift off somewhere But we might be the perfect pair If only you're occasionally crazy Occasionally crazy Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I pout I haven't figured myself out I guess there isn't any doubt That I'm occasionally crazy Occasionally crazy Just occasionally |
Who Wrote Occasionally Crazy By The Wilkinsons?
Amanda Wilkinson, Rob Crosby, Stephen C Wilkinson
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What's The Duration Of The Occasionally Crazy By The Wilkinsons?The duration of Occasionally Crazy is 3:10 minutes and seconds. |
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