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Texty: Lou Reed. The Bells. Stupid Man.

Stupid man, hitchhiking out of a good life
He says, "Catch you when"
And he thinks he's got big, big planes
Gonna build a house upon some land

Oh, Casey, don't it make you crazy
Oh, when you're living all alone by that damp water
Oh, Casey, don't it make you crazy
When you're living all alone by those still waters

Please say hello, please say hello
To my little baby daughter
Oh, Casey, tell her that her father's gonna be coming home
So soon, so soon to see her

Well, I'm shooting down the turnpike
With a driver doing ninety-five or maybe more
Don't you think he's loaded, drunk
Or the many things that lives are for

Oh, Casey, oh, Casey, don't you know
I'll make you so damn crazy
Living all alone by those waters

But please say hello
But please say hello to my little baby daughter
Please, please, won't you just give her a great, big kiss
And tell her daddy, stupid daddy will be coming home soon

Oh, Casey, oh, Casey don't you know
I make me so damn crazy
When I was living there, all alone by those still waters

But please tell
Please tell my baby, baby, baby daughter
That I'm tied up now
But I'll be home soon, I'll be the daddy that I oughta

Please say hello, oh Casey
Please say hello from a stupid man
Still my little baby daughter a big, big, big kiss
And tell her that her daddy will be coming home soon

But, Casey, don't you know I make me so damn crazy
When I was living there all alone
But won't you please give my, give my baby daughter
A great, big, stupid kiss and tell her that her stupid father
Will be coming home soon

Stupid man