What Kind Of Fool (Live from Haute Spot)

What kind of fool would love you?
What kind of fool would even try?
With your transparent words, stars in your eyes
It's easy to see I've been hypnotized
What kind of fool? What kind of fool am I?

What kind of heart (what kind of heart?) Slips away so easy?
What kind of soul (what kind of soul?) Can't be satisfied?
What kind of love (love, love, love) slips away so easy?
What kind of fool? What kind of fool am I?

What kind of fool am I?
Bending to reach for the sky
Stoop down just to get high
What kind of fool? What kind of fool am I?

Why do the hard times come so easy?
Work my way to the bottom every time
If there was a heart out there, to make me change my ways
I'd be fooling the fool for the first time, for the last time

What kind of fool am I?
Bending to reach for the sky
Stoop down just to get high
What kind of fool? What kind of fool?

What kind of fool? What kind of fool?
What kind of fool am I?
Stoop down just to get high, oh, oh, oh

Oh oh oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Stoop down just to get high
What kind of fool am I?

Mr. Haden Cyrus, right here



Credits
Writer(s): Ruthie Cecelia Foster
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