Crackerman (Live At Castaic Lake Natural Amphitheater, 7/2/93)

[Verse 1]
Kickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep
I got the mud beneath my shoes
Evil man, rubber band, gun in hand
Gun in hand I wanna use

[Chorus]
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I don't care, yeah but I don't care
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much

[Verse 2]
Trippin' as I'm thinkin'
'Bout a boy, his name was Sue
He's a man, he's a man, crackerman
Crackerman, he's a woman too

[Chorus]
Roaming, roaming, roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I don't care, yeah but I don't care
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much

[Post-Chorus]
And I'm thinkin'
While I'm thinkin'
And I'm thinkin'
While I think

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much
I don't care, yeah but I don't care
Roamin', roamin', roam
Get away, gotta get away
And I think I think too much

[Post-Chorus]
And I'm thinkin'
While I'm thinkin'
And I'm thinkin'
While I'm thinkin'

[Outro]
Salt cracked
Mud flaps
Dust blowin' in my eyes
I'm a-roamin'
I'm a-roamin'
I'm a-motherfuckin' rollin' right into your town