Fool s Gold
The Damn Quails
http://www.thedamnquails.com/
Tabbed by _Booyah_
Intro
x2
Verse 1
Well, a truest test of a man s good name
is acceptance of failure and losing a game,
with a smile and a handshake, quiet every building rage
Verse 2
I got knocked around in a real small town,
and they poked and and they prodded and marched me around,
for a laugh at the snow, try to tear a good man s soul
Chorus
For a fool s gold, a beggar s bargain
too much time, space to get lost in,
it s one for the road, two if you can let it go.
Blood s thick, but water s deeper,
the wine works fine, but the whiskey s cheaper
Now turn it around, quick before the sun goes down.
Verse 3
Well, I see you found yourself a damn fine game,
you can lines on your mind and ounces to say,
but it s okay, we ve both seen our darker days.
Verse 4
It s like you ve never saw a sucker before,
been alive on the side of your bedroom door,
with an ear on the phone, beggin just to let it go.
Chorus
For a fool s gold, a beggar s bargain
too much time, space to get lost in,
it s one for the road, two if you can let it go.
Blood s thick, but water s deeper,
the wine works fine, but the whiskey s cheaper
Now turn it around, quick before the sun goes down.
Solo
Chorus
For a fool s gold, a beggar s bargain
too much time, space to get lost in,
it s one for the road, two if you can let it go.
Blood s thick, but water s deeper,
the wine works fine, but the whiskey s cheaper
Now turn it around, quick before the sun goes down.
I said, now turn it around, quick before the sun goes down.
