Текст, перевод и аккорды “Fate of a Fool”
- Spending my life in a cold hard bar-room Drinking that long black whisky down I play the guitar, for me its a living Well, I know, just a hanging-around Dancing girls, oh, they drive me crazy All they want is a fancy name Dont you know is I might not make it Thats the fate of a fool and a guitar man Yeah, been down to the palace of pleasure Honky-tonk, where I come from Smokes so thick I cant imagine Wine flows fast by the rule of a gun One of these mornings itll come up sunday I wont have a good time again That time aint now, its a whole new dream Thats the fate of a fool and a guitar man One more night, one more dollar One more song, can you do it again I dont know, I may not make it Thats the fate of a fool and a guitar man Thats the fate of a fool and a guitar man
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