Crackerman Stone Temple Pilots Kickin' as I'm tryin' to sleep I got the mud beneath my shoes Rubber band, rubber band Gun in hand, gun in hand I wanna use 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 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 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 And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' [Solo] 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 And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' And I'm thinkin' While I'm thinkin' Sun cracks Mud flaps Dust, blowin' in my eyes I'm rollin' I'm rollin' I'm a-rollin'