1. SOME KIND OF FOOL Words & Music by IAN TYSON
[6 string â tune to pitch]
[Verse 1]
Worn to a frazzle way down in my bones
Iâve sung every song about beinâ alone
Oh, honey, please be there when I get home
Well, the tourists have all given up for the night
Coyotes howlinâ to my left and my right
And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone
[Verse 2]
The windâs growinâ colder, Iâm caught by the throat
And my tarpaulin s flappinâ like a pensionerâs coat
Oh and honey, please be there when I get home
All my friends are on the pogey and Iâm on the pills
Iâm hooked on a white line runninâ up to the hills
And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone
Aâ¦/Dâ¦/Aâ¦/Eâ¦/Aâ¦
La la (etc.)