Old Fool Blues

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Ain't no fool like a old fool, like a old fool like me
Ain't no fool like an old fool, like an old fool like me
Fell in love with a pretty young thing,
Give me a itch in my ding a ling a ling
Ain't no fool like an old fool, like an old fool like me

She made me wear tight trousers, squeeze the jingles something cruel
She made me wear tight trousers, squeeze the jingles something cruel
Dancing in the club, getting jiggy on the floor
Fat Belly shaking and my joints all sore
Ain't no fool like a old fool, like a old fool like me

Old fool think that a pretty young thing who want him - is heaven sent
Old fool think that a pretty young thing who want him - is heaven sent
You buy her lots of presents and you pay her rent
But then they leave you for a young boy, when your money all spent
Ain't no fool like an old fool, like an old fool like me

Ain't no fool like a old fool, one day this fool could be you
Ain't no fool like an old fool, one day this fool could be you
These Old Fool Blues one day you sing, so don't
Fall in love with no pretty young thing,
Ain't no fool like a old fool, like a old fool like me

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