: Fools Like You - Blue Rodeo : -------------- : Words and Music by: Greg Keeler and Jim Cuddy : : Key: G : : Intro:
G C G C G Em C D (Repeat 2x)
Verse:
So good at doing what you don't do
Just trying to protect yourself And other fools like you
So well practiced in your deceit
Behind the high walls of stupidity, your endless conceit
Behind the locked doors, the sleeping dog you beat I hope I see the day she satisfies her teeth Give back to the native the treaty land what you preach you preachfor others, why don't you practise that first hand
Bridge:
And I just don't understand this world of mine
I must be out of step or out of my mind
And will the profits of destruction forever make your eyes blind Do you bow to the corporations 'cause they pay their bills on time God bless Elijah with the feather in his hand Stop stealing the Indian land Stop stealing the Indian land Stop Stealing the Indian land.
Photograph - Blue Rodeo ---------- Words and Music by: Jim Cuddy and Greg Keelor
Key: A (Capo on 2nd fret. Chords shown for key of G.)
Intro: G
Started out so simple
Everything so innocent and plain
She was in a doorway
And I was walking nowhere down the main
She whispered something softly
And stepped into the light
Can you help me out she said
I'm a little lost tonight
One day love just hits you with a flash
Lights go off around you like some photograph
She said her bags were stolen All they left her was the camera on her arm She told me she was new in town Only two weeks off the farm Why did I believe her Heaven only knows She looked into my eyes And my resolution goes One day love just hits you with a flash Leaves you staring blindly like some photograph
Bridge:
Pictures of two fools laughing at the world
Smiling as only good luck does
Truth is you're not even looking at me girl
All the time I was falling
You kept on stalling
Sizing up how big a fool I was
Woke up in the morning I don't think that I had been asleep too long The room was dark and empty I could see that all my clothes and money were gone
I've run out of excuses And people I can blame If she ever asked me too I'd do it all again One day love just hits you with a flash Leaves you staring blindly like some photograph