| To think that you were mine, I never thought you’d be so wild
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| You played around with everyone anytime at all
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| I thought you were bein' friendly
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| When you took them home to tea
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself
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| When I used to ring you and you said you were ill in bed
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| I should have realized, yes, you were ill but in your head
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| There’s only one thing left for me to say
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| And it’s this, my friend
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself
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| Life, I know, is not a dream
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| A dream of your A T
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| But must you go and try to make
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| Some kind of monkey out of me
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| If this life you’re livin' suits your temperament and your face
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| I’m ever tryin' to change it, I’ll leave you in disgrace
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| There’s only one thing left for me to say
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| And it’s this, my friend
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself
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| I’ve been a fool, yes, a fool to myself |