1. SOME KIND OF FOOL Words & Music by IAN TYSON [6 string – tune to pitch] F 1. Worn to a frazzle way down in my bones

I’v^Fe sung every song about bein’ alone So, ^Fhoney, please be there when I get ^Ghome

F Well, the tourists have all given up for the night

^FCoyotes howlin’ to my left and my right And I ^Fmust be some kind of ^Gfool to leave you a^Flone

F 2. The wind’s growin’ colder, I’m caught by the throat

An^Fd my car-top’s flappin’ like a pensioner’s coat F G Oh and honey, please be there when I get home

My ^Ffriends are on the pogey and I’m on the pills I’^Fm hooked on a white line runnin’ up to the hills

F G F And I must be some kind of fool to leave you alone D…/G…/D…/A…/D… La la (etc.)

Ian Tyson - Some kind of fool