Gotta love you, can't help but love you
But damned if you don't beat all
I hate to see you take a hit like that
But you know it's your own damn fault
Now I've been thinking bout when you're drinking
That's when you drop the ball
You're not really a fool you just act like one
And that just about says it all

I remember last November
All the things you said
About making changes and turning pages
And living with less regret
I know it's tough, but you can't give up
Even if you have to crawl
You're not really a fool you just act like one
And that just about says it all

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Writer(s): Bob Britt, Delbert McClinton, Michael Joyce