Foolish Girl

Fool, foolish girl Sitting in a lap of luxury All your dreams had seemed to all come true Was an awfully rash assumption on your part To think that this could never happen to you Fool, foolish girl Fool, foolish girl Your old man played the market, stocks and bonds Had a knack for jumping in on time It was seven stories down with one way out He was strangled by his own design Fool, foolish girl Fool, foolish girl You're all washed up and you're out on the streets With all your friends you thought you'd left behind They're grinning at you like hungry alley cats Now it seems that you're in quite a bind Fool, foolish girl Your days are long gone with the upper crust They want nothing to do with you You got nowhere to run and nothing to lose All these lessons they're just lost on you Fool, foolish girl Fool, foolish girl Fool, foolish girl Fool, foolish girl