Some Kind Of Fool

A Worn to a frazzle way down in my bones D I've sung every song about being alone A E Ah, honey, please be there when I get home A The tourists, they've all given up for the night D Coyotes howl in the cold on my left and my right A E A And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone A The wind grows stronger, I'm caught by the throat D And my taurpalin flaps like a pensioner's coat A E Ah, honey, please be there when I get home A All my friends are on the pogey, I'm on the pills D Hooked on the white lines that run through the hills A E A And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone A La la la la, la-la la la D La la la la, la-la la la A E A La la la-la-la la, la-la la A there's not many wise men you meet in this life D Old Will at the lake had never took him a wife A E Ah, honey, please be there when I get home A I asked about this and he just shook his head D Not for drivers or for dreamers was all that he said A E A And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone A La la la la, la-la la la D La la la la, la-la la la A E La la la-la la, la la la A La la la la, la-la la la D La la la la, la-la la la A E A Well I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone