I`ll be your fool. I`ll be your lovin` loser,
I`ll be your ridicule
I`ll be the one you make fun of
When all your plans fall through.
Because you shure need a fool
I`m not alone. I`ve seen the one`s you run to
I`ve known the ones you`ve known
I`ve seen the ones you come to
When you leave your happy home
No, I`m not alone.
All Fools must fall. Some of them get up again
Some are made to crawl
Some of them hang on a limb
Some sit on the wall
But all fools must fall.
But before I fall
I`ll run right down your narrow hall
And warn your other gentlemen
Yeah, before I fall
I`ll stand up on your garden wall
Faithful `til then.
I`ll be your fool. I`ll be your lovin` loser,
I`ll be your ridicule
I`ll be the one you make fun of
When all your plans fall through.
Because you shure need a fool
You shure need a fool