I?m just a weary soul
I got no where to go
Where I can ease my mind
No work and peace I find

I have a troubled mind
Worried all the time
They call me crazy eyes
Cuz? I can't keep from cryin?

I?ve walked the longest mile
For the darkest while
And it killed my heart
To see my people down

They call me crazy eyes
I have a troubled mind
And a cardboard sign
And a jug of wine

But I?ll be alright
If I can make it through the night

Say can you spare some change
I?m not the dangerous type
Just a hard hit friend
With an empty pipe

And when the morning comes
I struggle in the light
But I?ll be alright
If I can just get high

Said I?ll be alright
If I can just get high

Take a look at crazy eyes
Mama see if I?ll be alright
Oh oh oh

Take a look at my crazy eyes
(mama see if I?ll be alright)
Hey hey hey

I?m just a weary soul
I got no where to go
Where I can ease my mind
No work and peace I find

I have a troubled mind
Worried all the time
They call me crazy eyes
Cuz? I can't keep from cryin?

Copyright: DO WRITE MUSIC LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Ketch Secor, Willie Watson