I wanna tell ya about some people I know The kinda folks who dig a boogie blow They live up North about a thousand miles And if you go you're gonna party awhile They're up the country quite a way from here They want a smoke and few long beers Now all the cats up there they carry on And they don't care if it's right or wrong
They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people
They're really criminals, these friends of mine They hide away among the trees and vines They'll take you into their funky home, Far away from all the bricks and chrome And they know how to have a ball And when they party you know they get it on They got no kids and they got no wives They have the times of their drunken lives
They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people
They're city folks just like me and you But they got hip and they moved it on through They worked it out and got out of town To find a place where they can boogie down And they can make it on their own And they don't need no goddamn telephone And they don't worry about the men in blue 'Cause all them cats do the boogie, too
They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people They got me crazy, they boogie people