Charlie Louvin & Melba Montgomery We must crazy Or else out of our minds Running up and down the blacktop Chasing that old white line Singing our songs in a million towns And leaving em' all behind We must be crazy Or else out of our minds Midnight on the highway, Been gone from home for weeks Need to lay down in my bunk but the roads to rough to sleep So lets get out the guitar, I've got this melody No one may ever hear it, But the driver, you and me We must crazy Or else out of our minds Running up and down the blacktop Chasing that old white line Singing our songs in a million towns And leavin em' all behind We must be crazy Or else out of our minds Showtimes comes and once again, We stand before the band Nothing lifts our spirits like the roar of screaming fans They stand in line for autographs, Hope to shake our hands We'll never trade this way of life, No I don't think we can We must crazy Or else out of our minds Running up and down the blacktop Chasing that old white line Singing our songs in a million towns And leavin em' all behind We must be crazy Or else out of our minds We must be crazy Or else out of our minds