What is this thing called love
That makes us crazy as can be?
Up one moment down and up
the next quite unexpectedly
We laugh we cry
We wonder why
We’re all too blind to see
We never know what happens
Next until its time to be

“My children said “Hey, Dad
Don’t you know love is for the young?”
And I replied that
“I don’t think that’s how the song is sung”
There’s no fool
Like an old fool
And I love to be love
So buckle up your seat belts
you don’t know what I am thinking of

Love is like a game of cards
You get to fish again
And if you don’t like what you get
You pick another then
You stay you fold
You call you hold
You play the game again
And anything can happen
And you never know just when

We’re lost were found
We run aground
We’re drifting aimlessly
Until one day
We find our way
To someone meant to be

So if I were a betting man
I’d bet the farm on me
To love again
A someday when
I never thought I’d see
You don’t know what is coming
Next or what may come to be
There’s no fool like an old
Fool so just keep your eye on me