A ^Dmday in the ^Gm6life...^A7of a ^Dmfool.^{Gm6 A7} A ^Dmsad and a ^Gm7long ^C7lonely ^Fmaj7day. I walk down the ^Gm7avenue.^C7..and hope I'll ^FM7run into.. the welcome ^Gm6sight of you..^A7....^Em7coming my ^A7way^Bbdim. ^A7

I ^Dmstop just a^Gm6cross..^A7from your ^Dmdoor..^{Gm6 A7 D7sus4}But you're never ^Cdimhome any^Gmmore^Cdim. ^Gm So back to my ^Gm6room.^A7....and there in the ^Dmgloom^Gm6, I ^A7cry.^Em7.....^A7tears of good-^Dmbye.^{Gm6 Dm}

Til you ^Gm7come back to^Dm7 me, That's the ^Gm7way it will ^Dm7be, Every ^Gm7day in the ^Am7life of a ^Dm7fool.^Dm