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Any Old Fool
By: Michael Eric "Spike" Lewis
& James Patrick McDonald
The Starlight Room
A city view
It's cocktail hour
for the chosen few
Her lips are red
her heels are high
All the men stop to watch her when
She goes walking by
She'll come to you
In confidence
She preys on the trusting ones
and on innocence
Just like a cat
she always shows at feeding time
Rubbing up on your leg
until you've signed off on the dotted line
And any ol' fool will do
Any ol' fool will do
Any ol' fool will do
And ol' fool
A pretty face
may last a while
Even start up a war
All just with a smile
She's playing both ends
against the middle again
Sometimes I think that she does it
just because she can
Chorus
By: Michael Eric "Spike" Lewis
& James Patrick McDonald
The Starlight Room
A city view
It's cocktail hour
for the chosen few
Her lips are red
her heels are high
All the men stop to watch her when
She goes walking by
She'll come to you
In confidence
She preys on the trusting ones
and on innocence
Just like a cat
she always shows at feeding time
Rubbing up on your leg
until you've signed off on the dotted line
And any ol' fool will do
Any ol' fool will do
Any ol' fool will do
And ol' fool
A pretty face
may last a while
Even start up a war
All just with a smile
She's playing both ends
against the middle again
Sometimes I think that she does it
just because she can
Chorus