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