I met my old lover on the street last night



He seemed so glad to see me



I just smiled



And we talked about some old times



And we drank ourselves some beers



Still crazy after all these years



Oh still crazy after all these years



 



I'm not the kind of girl who tends to socialize



I seem to lean on old familiar ways



And I ain't no fool for love songs



That whisper in my ears



Still crazy after all these years



Still crazy after all these years



(Crazy, I'm gonna crazy, I'm gonna crazy)



 



Four in the morning, crashed out, yawning



Longing my life away



I'll never worry



Why should I?



It's all gonna fade



 



Now I sit by my window



And I watch the cars



I fear I'll do some damage one fine day



But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers



Still crazy after all these years



Oh, still crazy



(Baby I'm crazy through all these years)



Still crazy



Still crazy after all these years