| I had Cadillac’s in my future
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| Debutantes in my past
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| I made a deal with the devil for a whole lot of money
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| Thinkin' it would last and last
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| But a fool and his money are bound to part
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| And what goes up must come down
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| So take my advice, don’t trust the roll of the dice
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| Keep your feet on solid ground
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| I used to have money one time
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| Life of adventure and crime
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| I used to have money one time
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| Lots of women and wine
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| But who’s gonna tell a fool? |
| Who’s gonna tell a fool?
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| Who’s gonna tell a fool? |
| That he ain’t cool
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| Now thems were hard times back in the eighties bous
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| People barely had enough to get by
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| But oh not me foot loose and fancy free
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| There was nothing to myself I’d deny
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| So fellas listen to my story now
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| Though you have heard this tale befo'
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| Take care of your needs and watch out for your greeds
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| Or that wolf will be at your door
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| I used to have money one time
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| Life of adventure and crime
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| I used to have money one time
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| Now I ain’t got a dime
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| But who’s gonna be the fool? |
| Who’s gonna be the fool?
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| Who’s gonna be the fool? |
| It still ain’t cool
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| Who’s gonna tell a fool? |
| Who’s gonna tell a fool?
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| Who’s gonna tell a fool? |
| It still ain’t cool |