| Song | Stone Crazy |
| Artist | Buddy Guy |
| Album | The Treasure |
| 作词 : GUY, BUDDY | |
| Woman you must be stone down crazy | |
| Either you're going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy | |
| Either you're going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby | |
| You must think my little heart is made of iron | |
| Lord as I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling down from my eyes | |
| Yes I sit, | |
| I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
| Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy | |
| Ooh, God knows you're the hurted child | |
| Oh yeahSomebody come and get me | |
| Yes I think | |
| I'm going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes I said | |
| I'm going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes you know playing around in this big city so long man | |
| Ooh, 'til | |
| I'm almost just done froze | |
| Darling you must be stone crazy | |
| Or either you're going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy | |
| Either you're going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty | |
| You must be think my little heart is made of iron | |
| Wow as I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down my eyes | |
| Yes I sit, | |
| I sit right here right here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
| Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said | |
| Ooh, my daddy is a hurted child | |
| Ooh, look-a here now | |
| Somebody come here | |
| Lord I believe | |
| I'm going back down south | |
| Where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes I believe | |
| I'm going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes you know that | |
| I've played around in these big cities so long man | |
| Ooh, 'til | |
| I'm almost done froze |
| zuò cí : GUY, BUDDY | |
| Woman you must be stone down crazy | |
| Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I said baby you must be stone crazy | |
| Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so dirty baby | |
| You must think my little heart is made of iron | |
| Lord as I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling down from my eyes | |
| Yes I sit, | |
| I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
| Yes you know my little baby looked at me and said daddy | |
| Ooh, God knows you' re the hurted child | |
| Oh yeahSomebody come and get me | |
| Yes I think | |
| I' m going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes I said | |
| I' m going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes you know playing around in this big city so long man | |
| Ooh, ' til | |
| I' m almost just done froze | |
| Darling you must be stone crazy | |
| Or either you' re going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I said woman you must be stone down crazy | |
| Either you' re going to lose your mind | |
| Yes I wanna know how could you treat me so low down and dirty | |
| You must be think my little heart is made of iron | |
| Wow as I sit here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down my eyes | |
| Yes I sit, | |
| I sit right here right here in my dark room | |
| Tears rolling all down from my eyes | |
| Yes you know my little girl looked at me and said | |
| Ooh, my daddy is a hurted child | |
| Ooh, looka here now | |
| Somebody come here | |
| Lord I believe | |
| I' m going back down south | |
| Where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes I believe | |
| I' m going back down south | |
| People where the weather suits my clothes | |
| Yes you know that | |
| I' ve played around in these big cities so long man | |
| Ooh, ' til | |
| I' m almost done froze |