If a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
And if the leaves on the trees could stop shaking in the wind
If a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
Crying with a millionaire is like laughing with the old street bum
Send him on down to the Coliseum, promise him kingdom come
And when the baby cries
In the middle of the prayer
He's saying, hurry up, daddy, hurry up
Because we're almost there
I tell you, if a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
And if the leaves on the trees could stop shaking in the wind
If a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
Now the tempers get hot
Oh, and the fingers they shake
Seems there ain't enough sunshine around to keep a man wide awake
Now when the artist gets mad
He can take up his brush
But when the crippled man loses his faith
Well, who's gonna...
Give him a crutch?
I tell you, if a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
And if the leaves on the trees could stop shaking in the wind
If a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
I tell you, if a fool like you could listen to a fool like me

This old overcoat
Man, it's seen a lot of rain
Like a junkyard scrap de soda
I've been burning my pain
An old Heath radio
Taught me how to sing
Now you just give me a good time
Every time you're into a story man
I'll forget about everything
Ooh, I tell you, if a fool like you
Could listen to a fool like me
And if the leaves on the trees could stop shaking in the wind
If a fool like you could listen to a fool like me
I tell you, maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
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Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin

I tell you, if a fool like you could listen to a fool like me

Yeah, oh
Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
Maybe, baby, we could stop long enough to begin
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