Fools

I whistle when I'm weary
I call my job my home
Sold my hours to the overseer

I take my duty easily
I'm not one to go rogue
I'm a good pinch on a rainy day

And I'll bide my time
One day I will break this tired line
Fools unkind

I'll pack up my belongings
And buy a beat-up car
Half a tank ain't what it used to be

And I cut dry down the highway
Markers noting miles
And I'll have some caffeine when my eyes grow numb

And I'm on my way
Shouting songs to keep my fears at bay
Fools will stay

Oh, it's been so long
Oh, it's been so long
Oh, it's been so long
Oh, it's been so long

And I'll bide my time
One day I will break this tired line
Fools unkind

And I'm on my way
Shouting songs to keep my fears at bay
Fools will stay

And I'll bide my time
One day I will break this tired line
Fools unkind

And I'm on my way
Shouting songs to keep my fears at bay
Fools will stay

I whistle when I'm weary
I whistle when I'm weary



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Crawford-brown
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