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A Fool Like Me Canāt Help Myself
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03:262025-10-05 20:04
Country song with a traditional Dean Dillon melody that George Strait would sing, twangy, pedal steel guitar, fiddle, piano, acoustic guitar, telecaster guitar, bass, drums
[Intro]
Verse 1:
I saw her number flash across my phone
Shouldāve let it ring, shouldāve left it alone
But old habits donāt take hints
So I caved in like I always did
She said, āI miss you,ā and thatās all it took
I know better, but I aināt off the hook
Chorus:
A fool like me canāt help myself
Still reachinā out for someone else
Still thinkinā maybe this timeās real
Still fallinā for what I wanna feel
I swear Iāve learned, then I forget
She smiles, and I aināt left her yet
I oughta know when to ask for help
But a fool like me canāt help myself
Verse 2:
She loves to leave, and I love to chase
We dance around the same mistakes
She shows up just when I move on
Says the right lie, and the hurt is gone
But it always ends like it always does
She needs a fix, and I call it love
Chorus:
A fool like me canāt help myself
Still reachinā out for someone else
Still thinkinā maybe this timeās real
Still fallinā for what I wanna feel
I swear Iāve learned, then I forget
She smiles, and I aināt left her yet
I oughta know when to ask for help
But a fool like me canāt help myself
Bridge:
Thereās smarter men whoād walk away
But I ain't built to feel that way
When love shows up in a worn-out dress
I lose my mind, and I say yes
Final Chorus (more broken, quiet):
A fool like me canāt help myself
Still tryinā to be somebody else
Still hopinā love aināt just pretend
Still goinā back, again and again
I write the truth, then I rewrite the end
Yeah, I fall for her like itās somethinā new
But a fool like meā¦
Canāt help himself ā and thatās the truth
