| Song | Love Needs a Fool |
| Artist | Chris LeDoux |
| Album | Haywire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ehmig, Lunn | |
| She lives for the thunder he lives for the rain | |
| She was born in | |
| Manhattan he grew up near | |
| Spokane He found her sittin' by the side of the road | |
| Her long hair shining like that black | |
| Texas gold | |
| They had nothing in common cept the need to move on | |
| So they headed for someone further along [ mandolin ] | |
| Dust devils were spinning out across the fields | |
| That bridge was a burning underneath their wheels | |
| That old muddy river was just a running wild for that | |
| Western boy and a sweet yankee child | |
| She was more of a woman than any girl he ever knew | |
| He had no idea what his world was coming to | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you girl | |
| Old white picket fences by the side of the road | |
| Hanging on broken hinges too weak to take the load | |
| Just like that old farm boy when he wrapped her in his arms | |
| He knew he'd never hold her long enough to tame that young girl's heart | |
| But he loved her with a fever that went way across the line | |
| By the time that she sun was high she was holding on through the tears she cried | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you babe | |
| You gotta be fool enough to believe in love if you want to believe in you [ guitar ] | |
| Love needs a fool... [ fiddle - guitar - mandolin ] |
| zuo ci : Ehmig, Lunn | |
| She lives for the thunder he lives for the rain | |
| She was born in | |
| Manhattan he grew up near | |
| Spokane He found her sittin' by the side of the road | |
| Her long hair shining like that black | |
| Texas gold | |
| They had nothing in common cept the need to move on | |
| So they headed for someone further along mandolin | |
| Dust devils were spinning out across the fields | |
| That bridge was a burning underneath their wheels | |
| That old muddy river was just a running wild for that | |
| Western boy and a sweet yankee child | |
| She was more of a woman than any girl he ever knew | |
| He had no idea what his world was coming to | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you girl | |
| Old white picket fences by the side of the road | |
| Hanging on broken hinges too weak to take the load | |
| Just like that old farm boy when he wrapped her in his arms | |
| He knew he' d never hold her long enough to tame that young girl' s heart | |
| But he loved her with a fever that went way across the line | |
| By the time that she sun was high she was holding on through the tears she cried | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you babe | |
| You gotta be fool enough to believe in love if you want to believe in you guitar | |
| Love needs a fool... fiddle guitar mandolin |
| zuò cí : Ehmig, Lunn | |
| She lives for the thunder he lives for the rain | |
| She was born in | |
| Manhattan he grew up near | |
| Spokane He found her sittin' by the side of the road | |
| Her long hair shining like that black | |
| Texas gold | |
| They had nothing in common cept the need to move on | |
| So they headed for someone further along mandolin | |
| Dust devils were spinning out across the fields | |
| That bridge was a burning underneath their wheels | |
| That old muddy river was just a running wild for that | |
| Western boy and a sweet yankee child | |
| She was more of a woman than any girl he ever knew | |
| He had no idea what his world was coming to | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you girl | |
| Old white picket fences by the side of the road | |
| Hanging on broken hinges too weak to take the load | |
| Just like that old farm boy when he wrapped her in his arms | |
| He knew he' d never hold her long enough to tame that young girl' s heart | |
| But he loved her with a fever that went way across the line | |
| By the time that she sun was high she was holding on through the tears she cried | |
| Love needs a fool how bout you how bout you | |
| Love needs a fool how about you babe | |
| You gotta be fool enough to believe in love if you want to believe in you guitar | |
| Love needs a fool... fiddle guitar mandolin |