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Sanford Clark |
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Miscellaneous |
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The Fool |
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The Fool |
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Sanford Clark |
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Gather round me buddies, |
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Hold your glasses high, |
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And drink to a fool, a crazy fool who told his baby goodbye. |
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Too late he found out he loves her, |
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So much he wants to die. |
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But drink to a fool, a crazy fool who told his baby goodbye. |
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He needs her, he needs her so. |
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He wonders why he let her go-oo-oo. |
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She's found a new love, buddy, |
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He's a lucky guy, |
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So drink to the fool, 'cause I'm that fool who told his baby goodbye. |
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(instrumental break) |
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He needs her, he needs her so. |
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He wonders why he let her go-oo-oo. |
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She's found a new love, buddy, |
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He's a lucky guy, |
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So drink to the fool, 'cause I'm that fool who told my baby goodbye. |
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My baby goodbye, |
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Who told my baby, who told my baby....... |
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transcribed by LeeRoy 4/7/98 |
