I'll be your fool. I'll be your lovin' loser,

I'll be your ridicule

I'll be the one you make fun of

When all your plans fall through.

Because you shure need a fool



I'm not alone. I've seen the one's you run to

I've known the ones you've known

I've seen the ones you come to

When you leave your happy home

No, I'm not alone.



All Fools must fall. Some of them get up again

Some are made to crawl

Some of them hang on a limb

Some sit on the wall

But all fools must fall.



          But before I fall

          I'll run right down your narrow hall

          And warn your other gentlemen

          Yeah, before I fall

          I'll stand up on your garden wall

          Faithful 'til then.



I'll be your fool. I'll be your lovin' loser,

I'll be your ridicule

I'll be the one you make fun of

When all your plans fall through.

Because you shure need a fool

You shure need a fool