Tuning: E A D G B E

C.. Worn to a frazzle way down in my bones

^FI've sung every song about being alone ^CHoney please be there when I get ho^Gme The t^Courists have all given up for the night C^Foyotes howl to my left and my right ^CI must be some kind of f^Gool to leave you alo^Cne

The wind's growin' stronger and I'm caught by the throat

M^Fy tarpaulin flaps like a pensioner's coat ^CHoney please be there when I get h^Gome Wi^Cth old friends on the pogey and me on the pills I^F'm hooked on the white lines that run through the bills I^C must be some kind of f^Gool to leave you al^Cone ^A ^D ^G ^D ^A ^D ^G ^D ^A ^D ^DWell there's not many wise men you'll meet in this life O^Gld Bill at the lake had never took him a wife ^DOh honey please be there when I get ho^Ame ^DWhen I asked him about it he just shook his head ^GLove is for dreamers is all that he said ^DI must be some kind of f^Aool to leave you alo^Dne

Waylon Jennings - Some kind of fool