J. J. Cale - Fate of a fool

Spending^D my life in a cold hard bar-room ^D Drinking that^C long black whisky down ^D I play t^Dhe guitar, for me it's a living ^D Well, I ^Cknow, just a hanging-around ^D Dancing ^Ggirls, oh, they drive me crazy ^D All they^G want is a fancy name ^{D D}Don't change my ways , I might n^Dot make it That's the fate of a foo^Cl and a guitar man ^D

^DYeah, been down to the palace of pleasure ^D Honky-to^Cnk, where I come from ^D Smoke's ^Dso thick I can't imagine ^D Wine flo^Cws free by the rule of a gun ^D One of these morning^Gs it'll come up Sunday ^D I won't have a g^Good time again ^D That time ain't ^Dnow, it's a whole new dream ^D That's the fate of a foo^Cl and a guitar man ^D

One more night, ^Gone more dollar ^D One more song, c^Gan you do it again ^{D D}I don't know, I may not ^Dmake it That's the fate of a foo^Cl and a guitar man ^D One more night, ^Gone more dollar ^D One more song, c^Gan you do it again ^{D D}I don't know, I may not ^Dmake it That's the fate of a foo^Cl and a guitar man ^D