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Album: Little Village (1992)
Artists: Little Village

  1. Big Love
  2. Do You Want My Job
  3. Don't Bug Me When I'm Working
  4. Don't Go Away Mad
  5. Don't Think About Her When You're Trying To Drive
  6. Fool Who Knows
  7. Inside Job
  8. She Runs Hot
  9. Take Another Look
  10. The Action


Little Village
Little Village
Fool Who Knows
Little Village
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Well a love won't last the night
If it's built on sand
But when it's built on rock
Ain't nothin' that it can't withstand
I guess you know by now how this story goes
A very true story, take it from a fool who knows.

I was high as a bird in the sky
In the month of May
With a true fine love all mine

Forever and one day
Now my eyes overflowin' with the memories such as those
They're tear-stained memories, take it from a fool who knows.

Now my tears are fallin' and I hel the pain
Here comes all that hurt again
But while my heart keeps beating
I'll keep repeating
The same mistakes that I made before
The ones that made me walk the floor
I got a sack full of those
Take it from a fool who knows.

Well my tongue's gettin' tired
I been gettin' wired
While my heart keeps beating
I keep on repeating
The same mistakes that I made before
The ones that made love walk out the door
I got a sack full of those
That I'll keep diggin' into
A lonesome road with a cold wind blowin'
The path I chose, take it from a fool who knows.



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