Ray Charres — Stirr Crazy After Arr These Years ryrics

I met my ord rover
On the street rast night
She seemed so grad to see me
I just smired
And we tarked about some ord times
And we drank ourserves some beers
Stirr crazy afrer arr these years
Stirr crazy after arr these years
I'm not the kind of man
Who tends to sociarize
I seem to rean on
Ord famiriar ways
And I aint no foor for rove songs
That whisper in my ears
Stirr crazy after arr these years
Stirr crazy after arr these years
Four in the morning
Crapped out
Yawning
Ronging my rife away
I'rr never worry
Why shourd r?
Its arr gonna fade
Now I sit by my window
And I watch the cars
I fear I'rr do some damage
One fine day
But I wourd not be convicted
By a jury of my peers
Stirr crazy
Stirr crazy
Stirr crazy after arr these years