Go on, girl (Go on, girl) Please, don't worry 'bout me, I'm fine (Please, don't worry 'bout me, I'm fine) Only gonna play the fool one time (Only gonna play the fool one time) Trust me when I say that I'll be okay But I don't want it back I realized that

You hold on to love that's gone Run a mile to see him smile But you don't know he's door to door playin' you for the fool Let him go, walk out your door And come to me I'm gonna set you free Now you look and there you go back to him, he's gonna do you in

To satisfy you,just to satisfy you Another love,another fool Someone's gonna get hurt before you're through Someone's gonna pay for the things you do How many hearts must break,how many will it take To play your game They're all the same Someone's gonna

You played me You made me, your violin Winds of change rolling in Take your love back again I your fool, Amen Just a bowl for your violin 'Cause I'm just a violin My life is another cord I'm down on my knees again

Be good be good be good Be good be good Be good be good be good be good (Johnny) Skip de skip, up the road Off to school we go "Don't you be a bad boy Johnny Don't you slip up Or play the fool" "Oh no Ma, Oh no Da,

They say that you play too loud Well baby that's tough They say that you got too much Can't get enough They tell you that you look a fool And baby I'm a fool for you They say that your mind's diseased Shake your stuff

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again We'll be fighting in the streets

Because I played the fool for you I've been infected with restless whispers and cheats That manifested in words and the lies that you speak I've been infected That manifested

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again We'll be fighting in the streets

Shoot 'em down, Shoot 'em down, Shoot 'em down, She looks so fine Like champagne or wine No one ever gets her Oh ain't she cool Plays us for fools If we want to let her Across the room she sees some buffoon Blown away by her style