COOLEST FOOLS

By Tom Gray
(Gray Matter Publishing, BMI)

They say our love don't stand a chance.
They say we'll just get hurt.
I don't know about you, but I would rather dance
Than sit still on my butt in the dirt.

Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
Even falling down.
Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
The coolest fools in town.

Two birds sitting on a fence,
One of 'em's scared to fly.
The other says, "In my experience,
The way to never fail is to never try."

Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
Even falling down.
Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
The coolest fools in town.

And when the silver is in your hair,
You're ninety-two or ninety-one,
D'you wanna sit in your easy chair
And talk about the things you wish you'd done?

Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
Even falling down.
Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
The coolest fools in town.

Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
Even falling down.
Come on, we'll be the coolest fools,
The coolest fools in town.