| His heart’s been through the ringer a time or two
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| Poor boy, I guess he never knew
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| What’ll happen if you close your eyes
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| And let your heart go to lovin' blind
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| Fool him once, oh now shame on you
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| Fool him twice, well I guess he should’ve knew
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| I guess his heart was born to burn
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| I think some fools never learn
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| A fool and his heart
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| How soon they part
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| He just can’t hold on to it for very long
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| He’s the first one to fall
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| Now he can’t help himself at all
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| Separated from the start
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| That old fool and his heart
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| The poor boy’s been hurt so many times
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| Goes and lays his heart out on the line
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| The stakes are high he’s a gamblin' man
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| He’ll roll the dice, he’ll take the chance
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| When the chips down he’ll never make the score
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| Always seems to keep coming back for more
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| I guess his heart was born to burn
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| I think some fools never learn
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| A fool and his heart
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| How soon they part
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| He just can’t hold on to it for very long
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| He’s the first one to fall
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| Now he can’t help himself at all
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| Separated from the start
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| That old fool and his heart
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| A fool and his heart
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| How soon they part
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| He just can’t hold on to it for very long
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| He’s the first one to fall
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| Now he can’t help himself at all
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| Separated from the start
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| That old fool and his heart |