Fools Fall In Love

Fools Fall In Love – Butch Hancock

Fools fall in love

Wise men they fall too

Wise men hit the bottle

Lord, fools just fall on thru

They fill out empty spaces

Like fingers fill a glove

I must be a fool

Because fools fall in love

Fools fall in love

Beneath the neon lights

Fools fall in love

On a long hot summer night

They feel no hesitation

They seldom need a shove

They just start out leaning over

And then fools fall in love

Fools fall in love

It's so easy to deceive

Fools fall in love

On a long cold winter's eve

Clouds in the sky

Snowflakes up above

The logs are on the fire

That's when fools fall in love

Fools fall in love

Like ashes in that fire

Fools fall to pieces

And the flames keep jumping higher

On and on, more and more

They never have enough

I must be a fool

Because fools fall in love

Fools fall in love

They just can't resist

Fools fall in love

They don't even have to kiss

They breath and sigh, sound like

A lonesome mourning dove

I must be a fool

Because fools fall in love