Lyrics:

(David Lee Murphy/Kim Tribble)



Little Hula girls on the shot glass.

All we need's a little salt and lime.

We can plug in the hot pepper lights and pretend,

That we're livin' on Key West time.

I can run to the store an' get some charcoal,

Buy a tikki torch an' fire up the grill.

The whole town wants to know when I'm gonna grow up,

But you know I never will.



Yeah, I might be a little bit loco,

But it keeps me from losin' my mind.

Oh, but half insane, that's ok, babe,

A little bit crazy's all right.



There's nothin' wrong with a little excitement;

No, it makes me forget about work.

'Cause I live by the rule that everything's cool,

Just as long as nobody gets hurt.

Hey, I feel like I'm on vacation.

Honey, you say the word and we'll go.

'Cause you're getting to me in those cut off jeans,

And that T-shirt from Sloppy Joe's.



Yeah, I might be a little bit loco,

But it keeps me from losin' my mind.

Oh, but half insane, that's ok, babe,

A little bit crazy's all right.



Yeah, the deep end might be so close,

Oh, that I'm hangin' on for dear life.

Yeah, I might be a little bit loco, baby,

But a little bit crazy's all right.

That's right.



Yeah, I might be a little bit loco,

But it keeps me from losin' my mind.

Oh, but half insane, that's ok, babe,

A little bit crazy's all right.



Yeah, the deep end might be so close,

Oh, that I'm hangin' on for dear life.

Yeah, I might be a little bit loco, baby,

But a little bit crazy's all right.



Yeah, I might be a little bit loco,

But it keeps me from losin' my mind.

Well, I might be a little bit loco, baby,

But, a little bit crazy's all right.

You're crazy, baby.



Might be a little bit loco, baby,

But, a little bit crazy's all right.