There’s something calling me
That I can’t touch or see
I feel it in the air
I hear it everywhere
And baby it’s a crazy day
What am I coming to
What am I gonna do
All the things that you said
Are ringing through my head
And baby it’s a crazy day
And baby it’s a crazy day
And I see 101 dam-nations
Marching off to find a war
What happened to race relations?
Everyone is free
And nothing to kill or die for.
I don’t smoke a big cigar
I don’t drive a big, flash car
But it don’t make me sad
I think I’m going mad.
And baby it’s a crazy day
What am I looking for
And how can I be sure
When all things seem so right
But I can’t sleep at night
And baby it’s a crazy day
And baby it’s a crazy day
And still I see 101 dam-nations
Marching off to find a war
What happened to race relations?
Everyone is free
And nothing to kill or die for.
Everyone is free
And nothing to kill or die for
Mark W