home around quarter of one
Woman, the dog, you were gone
Cried until the morning sun
Came up and laughed at me
I a while, hung my head in shame
I stood a while, but nobody came
I guess I got myself to blame
Yes, I'm the fool that let you
Now all my blue skies turn to grey
So I head on down to the bar room
I hear heartache's a visitor,
But it's still there when
I stood a while hung my head in shame
I stood a while but nobody came
I guess I got myself to blame
For the way I treated you
Yes, I'm the fool that let
Now my blue sky turned to grey
So I head on down to the bar room
And I drank the whole night through
What else is a fool supposed to do?
Yes, I'm the fool that let
Now all my blue sky's gone to grey,
So I head on down to the ballroom
I drink a whole night through
Honey, what else is a fool
What else is a fool supposed to do?