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The Fool:Sanford Clark.
#7 in 1956.
#1.
G
Gather, round me, buddies..
C D
Hold, your glasses high..
G
And drink, to a fool, a crazy fool,
D G
who told, his baby, goodbye.
#2.
G
Too late, he's found, he loves her.
C D
So much, he wants to die.
G
But drink, to a fool, a crazy fool,
D G
who told, his baby, goodbye.
Chorus:
D G
He needs her, he needs her so.
D C D
He wonders.. why he let her go-oh-oh-oh.
#3.
G
She's found, a new love, buddy..
C D
He's a lucky guy.
G
So drink to the fool..cause I'm that fool,
D G
who told, my baby, goodbye.
Chorus:
D G
He needs her, he needs her so.
D C D
He wonders.. why he let her go-oh-oh-oh-oh.
#4.
G
She's found, a new love, buddy..
C D
He's a lucky guy.
G
So drink, to a fool, cause I'm that fool,
D G
who told, my baby, goodbye..
D G
who told my baby, goodbye...
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.
Written by Naomi Ford