I may be crazy, but it keeps me from going insane.
I sat at a bar having a beer trying to hold down the stool.
I ain't got no reverse. I've learned, a little later in life, it works out pretty good to have one every once in a while.
Each tomorrow will depend on the love you give today.
I say, Lord, do right be me, I'm tired of being lonesome, on'ry, and mean.
I'm old and crazy, but I still give a damn. And I still think the boys got screwed over in Vietnam.