Paul Simon – Still crazy after all these years
I met my old lover on the street last nightShe seemed so glad to see me, I just smiledAnd we talked about some old times, and we drank ourselves some beersStill crazy after all these yearsOh, still crazy after all these years
I’m not the kind of man who tends to socializeI seem to lean on old familiar waysAnd I ain’t no fool for love songs that whisper in my earsStill crazy after all these yearsOh, still crazy after all these years
Four in the morningCrapped out, yawningLonging my life awayI’ll never worryWhy should I?It’s all gonna fade
Now I sit by my window and I watch the carsI fear I’ll do some damage one fine dayBut I would not be convicted by a jury of my peersStill crazy after all these yearsOh, still crazyStill crazyStill crazy after all these years








