Fate Of A Fool

Spending my life in a cold hard bar-room
 Drinking that long black whisky down
 I play the guitar, for me it's a living
 Well, I know, just a hanging-around
 Dancing girls, oh, they drive me crazy
 All they want is a fancy name
 Don't you know is I might not make it
 That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man
 Yeah, bow down to the palace of pleasure
 Honky-tonk, where I come from
 Smoke's so thick I can't imagine
 Wine flows fast by the rule of a gun
 One of these mornings it'll come up Sunday
 I won't have a good time again
 That time ain't now, it's a whole new dream
 That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man
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 One more night, one more dollar
 One more song, can you do it again?
 I don't know, I may not make it
 That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man
 That's the fate of a fool and a guitar man