I met my old

(G7)lov er on the (C)street last night.

She seemed (G)so glad to see me, I just (Bsus)smiled.

And we (Dm7)talked a bout some old times and we (F)drank our (C)selves some (C#)beers.

Still (G)cra zy af ter (D7)all (D#dim7)these (Em)years.

(C#dim)Oh, still (G)cra zy af ter (D7)all these (Cm)years.

I’m not the (C)kind of (G)man

who (G7)tends to (C)so cial ize.

I seem to (G)lean on old fa mil iar (Bsus)ways.

And I (Dm7)ain’t no fool for (G7)love songs that (F)whis per (C)in my (C#)ears.

Still cra zy af ter (D7)all these (Em)years.

(C#dim7)Oh, still cra zy af ter (D7)all these (G9)years.

Four in the morn ing; (Emaj7)crapped out, (Em)yawn ing; (G#m7)long ing my (C#7sus)life (C#7)a (F#maj7)way.

(Em7)I’ll nev er (B)wor (C)ry; (B)why (C)should I?

It’s all gon na fade.

Now I sit by my win dow and I watch the cars.

I fear I’ll do some (B7)dam age one fine day.

(E7)But I (A)would not be con (A7)vict ed by a ju ry of my peers.

Still cra zy (Dm)af ter (A)all these years.

(D#dim7)Oh, still cra zy,

still (D)cra zy,

still (A)cra zy af ter (E)all these (A)years.