Met my old lover on the street last night She seemed so glad to see me, I just smiled. We talked about some old times, and we drank ourselves some beers. I'm still crazy, after all these years, Oh, still crazy, after all these years...
I'm not the kind of man tends to socialize I seem to lean on old familiar ways. And I ain't no fool for love songs that whisper in my ear I'm still crazy, after all these years, Oh, still crazy, after all these years...
Far in the morning, I crept out yawning, longing my life away
Now I sit by the window, and I watch the clouds Fearing I'd do some damage one fine day. I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers, Still crazy, after all these years. still crazy, after all, these... years...