Still Crazy After All These Years

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 beer

Still crazy after all these years

Oh, still crazy after all these years

I'm not the kind of gal

Who tends to socialize

Well I seem to lean on old familiar ways

But I ain't no fool for love songs

That whisper in my ear

Still crazy after all these years

Oh still crazy after all these years

Four in the morning

Crapped 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 after all these years

Still crazy after all these years