Elvis Presley
The Fool
[Verse 1]
Gather round me, buddy, raise your glasses high
And drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye
Too late he found he loves her so much he wants to die

[Verse 2]
So drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye
He needs her, he needs her so
He wonders why he let her go

[Verse 3]
She's found, she's found, she's found
A new love, buddy, he's a lucky guy
So drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye

He needs her, he needs her so
He wonders why he let her go

She's found, she's found, she's found
A new love, buddy, he's a lucky guy
So drink to a fool, a crazy fool
Who told his baby goodbye
Who told his baby goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye