Lyrics Fate of a Fool - J.J. Cale
Spending
my
life
in
a
cold
hard
bar-room
Drinking
that
long
black
whisky
down
I
play
the
guitar,
for
me
it's
a
living
Well,
I
know,
just
a
hanging-around
Dancing
girls,
oh,
they
drive
me
crazy
All
they
want
is
a
fancy
name
Don't
you
know
is
I
might
not
make
it
That's
the
fate
of
a
fool
and
a
guitar
man
Yeah,
bow
down
to
the
palace
of
pleasure
Honky-tonk,
where
I
come
from
Smoke's
so
thick
I
can't
imagine
Wine
flows
fast
by
the
rule
of
a
gun
One
of
these
mornings
it'll
come
up
Sunday
I
won't
have
a
good
time
again
That
time
ain't
now,
it's
a
whole
new
dream
That's
the
fate
of
a
fool
and
a
guitar
man
One
more
night,
one
more
dollar
One
more
song,
can
you
do
it
again?
I
don't
know,
I
may
not
make
it
That's
the
fate
of
a
fool
and
a
guitar
man
That's
the
fate
of
a
fool
and
a
guitar
man
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