Eagles - Certain Kind of Fool

Versuri Eagles - Certain Kind of Fool

He was a poor boy, raised in a small family 
He kinda had a craving for somethin' no one else could see 
They say that he was crazy, the kind that no lady should meet 
He ran out to the city and wandered around in the street 
 
He wants to dance, oh yeah 
He wants to sing, oh yeah 
He wants to see the lights a flashin' 
And listen to the thunder ring 
 
He saw it in a window, the mark of a new kind of man 
He kinda liked the feeling, so shiny and smooth in his hand 
He took it to the country and practiced for days without rest 
And then one day he felt it, he knew he could stand with the best 
 
They got respect, oh yeah 
He wants the same, oh yeah 
And it's a certain kind of fool 
Who likes to hear the sound of his own name 
 
A poster on a storefront, the picture of a wanted man 
He had a reputation spreading like fire through the land 
It wasn't for the money, at least it didn't start that way 
It wasn't for the runnin', but now he's runnin' everyday