The Fools Paradise

Jim Reeves

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Tom:
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| D | D [Verse 1]
D A As I write this letter, to you darlin'
G D I can't hold, the teardrops from my eyes
D7 G For at sundown, I will lay-a-dyin'
A A7 D At the door, of the Fool's Paradise [Verse 2]
A Rode into this cattle town, this mornin'
G D Left my herd, to check the market price
D7 G And I walked into, the nearest bar room
A A7 D They called it: The Fool's Paradise
[Verse 3]
A There the crowd was gay and girls were dancin'
G D And the men, were playin' cards and dice
G So I stepped up to the bar, to join them
A A7 D What a grand place, this Fool's Paradise [Verse 4]
Bm F# It was then, I showed to them your picture
Bm D I passed it around, once or twice
G D Then a man insulted, your sweet honor
A A7 D At the bar, of the Fool's Paradise (parlando) [Bridge]
D So I slapped his face and I told him
A G I say's you eat them words Mister, or draw, that's my advice
D And he said: "Well, somebody might get hurt inside"
D7 G "But I'll be glad, to meet you in the street at sundown"
A A7 D "At sundown, in front of the Fool's Paradise [Verse 5]
A So goodbye my darlin', may God bless you
G D I go, to make this sacrifice
D7 G And if ever you visit, old Dodge City
A A7 D Remember, the Fool's Paradise
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