A fool there was A fool there was Decision after decision I spike myself because If ever a fool there was I was a fool there was You can't put that on me You can't put that on me I know what you say about me And I mostly agree But you can't put that on me A fool there was A fool I was Incision after incision I spike myself because If ever a fool there was I was a fool there was But you, you can't put that on me No, you mustn't put that one on me I know what you say about me And I mostly agree But you can't put that on me All your tastes and preferences They're measured out in moscow miles, and oh Wolf prints in the snow That led us off the straight and the narrow And crooked smiles, that from one too many Sad goodbyes No longer say hello, hello, hello, hello, ooh That from one too many sad goodbyes No longer say hello Hello, hello