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my heart couldn t stand
That we d never part, at last i ve awaken, broke my poor heart
But deep down in your heart i know, broke my poor heart
You said that you love me, but pack up and run, get yourself another fool
But deep down in your heart i know, get yourself another fool
You said that you love me, but your kind of love
I know the rules, to see what you ve done
my heart couldn t stand
Use me for a tool, no i know the rules, i was yours to command
That we d never part, get yourself another fool
broke my poor heart
You said that you love me, get yourself another fool
But your kind of love, but deep down in your heart i know, use me for a tool
Broke my poor heart, but pack up and run
Get yourself another fool, but pack up and run
Broke my poor heart, but deep down in your heart i know Cooke, get yourself another fool
But deep down in your heart i know, but pack up and run
I know the rules, to see what you ve done
at last i ve awaken
broke my poor heart
No i know the rules, that we d never part
That we d never part, now that we re through
Now that we re through, get yourself another fool Fool, at last i ve awaken
that we d never part
That our love could never grow, broke my poor heart
No i know the rules, use me for a tool
get yourself another fool
Get yourself another fool, no i know the rules, get yourself another fool
at last i ve awaken
That we d never part, now that we re through Fool, get yourself another fool
Get yourself another fool, get yourself another fool
Get yourself another fool, my heart couldn t stand, i tried to believe you
i tried to believe you
But pack up and run, you say you meant to be true
get yourself another fool
But pack up and run, but deep down in your heart i know, but deep down in your heart i know
that our love could never grow
But deep down in your heart i know, that we d never part
to see what you ve done
Get yourself another fool, but deep down in your heart i know
My heart couldn t stand, that we d never part Get, get yourself another fool
But pack up and run, get yourself another fool, get yourself another fool
What can i do, what can i do Cooke, now that we re through
i was yours to command
Get yourself another fool, you say you meant to be true
to see what you ve done
Get yourself another fool, but your kind of love
That our love could never grow, get yourself another fool Get, get yourself another fool
use me for a tool
No i know the rules, my heart couldn t stand
but your kind of love
Broke my poor heart, use me for a tool, my heart couldn t stand
That we d never part, that our love could never grow
no i know the rules
That our love could never grow, broke my poor heart
at last i ve awaken
At last i ve awaken, get yourself another fool Get, but your kind of love
but deep down in your heart i know