Paul Simon - Still Crazy

I met my old lover on the street last night
she seemed so glad to see me, I just smiled
then 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 man who tends to socialise
I seem to lean on old familiar ways
and I ain't no fool for lovesongs
that whisper in my ears
still crazy after all these years
oh, still crazy after all these years

four in the morning
cramped out and yawning
chasing my blues away
I never worry, why should I
It's all gonna fade

Now I sit by my window and I watch the cars
I fear I 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
still crazy
still crazy after all these years