Card Carryin' Fool Songtext / Lyric

It takes all kinds

To keep this world in place

It's a fragile balance

That let's us swing through space

So everybody's

Got their job to do

And girl I guess

The job I've got

Is cryin' over you



And I should get a gold watch

For all the years I gave

And I should get some interest now

For all the dues I've paid

I don't know why I love you,

It's just the job I do

I'm your registered, certified

Card carryin' fool






If I was in the army

There'd be medals that I'd get

If I ws in the circus,

At least I"d have a net

If I was an electrician,

I might could find a spark

And if I could be a surgeon, Girl,

I might could find your heart



But I keep bending over backwards

Just to be your limbo man

while you drop that stick another notch

Every chance you can

I don't know why I love you,

It's just the job I do

I'm your registered, certified

Card carryin' fool



Ah, if I was a gambler

I might have better luck

If I was mathematician

I could make it all add up

But when it comes down to it

All I want to do

Is be your registered, certified

Card carryin' fool.



Yeah, when it comes down to it

All I want to do

Is be your registered, certified

Card carryin' fool...