The Fool

(words & music by Naomi Ford) Gather round me buddy, raise your glasses high And drink to a fool, a crazy fool Who told his baby goodbye Too late he found he loved her so much he wants to die So drink to a fool, a crazy fool Who told his baby goodbye He needs her, he needs her so He wonders why he let her go She`s found, she`s found, she`s found A new love buddy, he`s a lucky guy So drink to a fool, a crazy fool Who told his baby goodbye