Letra da Música: Where Fools Go - 12 Rounds

Singing sprightly living brightly
God we do it oh so well Come and join the party with me Come and live in pleasant hell
And how high they rise
Where fools go I don't think so Ssssh
And all was dull and dark that night
I lost my wholesome appetite If only I could get it right And feel good this day of the night
And how high they rise
Where fools go I don't think so