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I met my old lover on the street last night |
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She seemed so glad to see me, I just smiled |
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And we talked about some old times |
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And we drank ourselves some beers |
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Still crazy after all these years |
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Still crazy after all these years |
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I'm not the kind of man who tends to socialize |
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I seem to lean on old familiar ways |
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And I ain't no fool for love songs |
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That whisper in my ears |
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Still crazy after all these years |
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Still crazy after all these years |
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Four in the morning, crapped out, yawning |
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Longing my life away |
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I'll never worry, why should l? |
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It's all gonna fade |
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Now, I sit by my window and I watch the cars |
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I fear I'll do some damage one fine day |
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But I would not be convicted |
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By jury of my peers |
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Still crazy after all these years |
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Oh, still crazy, still crazy |
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Still crazy after all these years |
