| Song | Foolin' |
| Artist | America |
| Album | Silent Letter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Gerry Beckley/Richard Fataar | |
| You let me follow you around | |
| It helped your status in the town | |
| Well I didn't know your name | |
| There's no truth in what you claim | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | |
| I think it's called a lesson learned | |
| When one so close suddenly turns | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | |
| Now it's my time to make amends | |
| Hope my message don't offend | |
| And I hope this doesn't drive you round the bend | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' 'round | |
| (Repeat and fade) |
| Written: Gerry Beckley Richard Fataar | |
| You let me follow you around | |
| It helped your status in the town | |
| Well I didn' t know your name | |
| There' s no truth in what you claim | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| I think it' s called a lesson learned | |
| When one so close suddenly turns | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Now it' s my time to make amends | |
| Hope my message don' t offend | |
| And I hope this doesn' t drive you round the bend | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Repeat and fade |
| Written: Gerry Beckley Richard Fataar | |
| You let me follow you around | |
| It helped your status in the town | |
| Well I didn' t know your name | |
| There' s no truth in what you claim | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| I think it' s called a lesson learned | |
| When one so close suddenly turns | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Now it' s my time to make amends | |
| Hope my message don' t offend | |
| And I hope this doesn' t drive you round the bend | |
| Leaves you standing on your own | |
| Got no place to call your home | |
| So I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Yes, I think you better stop this foolin' ' round | |
| Repeat and fade |