Kickin´ down the road Feelin´ mighty slowed With the likes of you
Gettin´ mighty spaced Never had a taste Of what you´re goin´ through
I can´t bitch Went from rags to riches Then to ragtime screamin´ the blues
(Chorus) I Wanna Know Why Everybody´s good intention Try to make a fool outta me I Wanna Know Why Everybody´s good intention Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool outta me
Swing low Sweet cherry-o When a strange love showed me the way
You see more Can´t keep a score When the whore´s comin´ on for the play
(Chorus)
E. Poe Eatin´ crow Wonder if he knowed that Raven was mad
Time passed And words lost the last
Of the thing he ever had
(Chorus)
Oh, play rough Can´t get enough So the try to make a fool out of me
Lordy Ain´t foolin´ me Ya ain´t ghoulin´ me Ain´t foolin´ me You ain´t foolin´ me