I Wish I Was Crazy Again

I met an old friend this morning

And I stopped him and called him by name

I said the years haven’t changed you

But he said good Lord how you’ve changed

And remembered the good times we had

Then he asked if we’re happy together

And I only smiled and I said

And she keeps me out of trouble

Sometimes at night Lord when I hear the wind

I wish I was crazy again yes I wish I was crazy again

Then we stopped in at a tavern we had us around or two

We called ourselves old desperados

Old desperados as old friends are likely to do

We sat for a while and remembered then he said let’s have just one more

I said I’d sure like to join you but best be going on home

And she keeps me out of trouble

Sometimes at night Lord when I hear the wind

I wish I was crazy again yes I wish I was crazy again