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