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
|
|
-----------------
|
Still Crazy After All These Years
|
| Carpenters |
