Redd Foxx — It's Fun To Be Livin' In The Crazy House lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "It's Fun To Be Livin' In The Crazy House" by Redd Foxx.

Lyrics

Well you think it’s a chair
But it’s growin' curly hair
And your sister’s unaware
That she’s floating in the air
You’re livin' in a funhouse, baby
You’re livin' in a funhouse, don’t mean maybe
A million doors in the hall
And the table’s on the wall
And the bathtub is your bed
And a floating baby head
You’re livin' in a funhouse, Lawrence
So you’d better get some optical illusion insurance
The floors are steep, you’ll never sleep
Your mother calls through the rubber walls
Liftin' up a feather that weighed a ton
Don’t need to rent a funhouse, make your own house fun! (Your own house fun!)
You’re livin' in a funhouse, baby
You’re livin' in a funhouse, pass the gravy
And while we’re on the subject, meet my friend Davy
He was in the navy and his hair is wavy
We’re livin' in a funhouse, mama
We’re livin' in a funhouse, quite the drama
And while we’re on the subject, that Peruvian llama’s
Wearing my pajamas and I know that I’m-a
Just livin' in a funhouse, baby!