Roger Miller - The Fool
Gather ’round me buddies
Hold your glasses high
And drink to a fool
A crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye
Too late, he’s found he loves 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
And he wonders
Why he let her go
She found a new love, buddy
He’s a lucky guy
So drink to a fool
A crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye
Who told his baby goodbye