| Song | Fools Fall in Love |
| Artist | Joe Ely |
| Album | Down on the Drag |
| Fools Fall In Love – Butch Hancock | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Wise men they fall too | |
| Wise men hit the bottle | |
| Lord, fools just fall on thru | |
| They fill out empty spaces | |
| Like fingers fill a glove | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Beneath the neon lights | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| On a long hot summer night | |
| They feel no hesitation | |
| They seldom need a shove | |
| They just start out leaning over | |
| And then fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| It's so easy to deceive | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| On a long cold winter's eve | |
| Clouds in the sky | |
| Snowflakes up above | |
| The logs are on the fire | |
| That's when fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Like ashes in that fire | |
| Fools fall to pieces | |
| And the flames keep jumping higher | |
| On and on, more and more | |
| They never have enough | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| They just can't resist | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| They don't even have to kiss | |
| They breath and sigh, sound like | |
| A lonesome mourning dove | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love |
| Fools Fall In Love Butch Hancock | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Wise men they fall too | |
| Wise men hit the bottle | |
| Lord, fools just fall on thru | |
| They fill out empty spaces | |
| Like fingers fill a glove | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Beneath the neon lights | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| On a long hot summer night | |
| They feel no hesitation | |
| They seldom need a shove | |
| They just start out leaning over | |
| And then fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| It' s so easy to deceive | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| On a long cold winter' s eve | |
| Clouds in the sky | |
| Snowflakes up above | |
| The logs are on the fire | |
| That' s when fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| Like ashes in that fire | |
| Fools fall to pieces | |
| And the flames keep jumping higher | |
| On and on, more and more | |
| They never have enough | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| They just can' t resist | |
| Fools fall in love | |
| They don' t even have to kiss | |
| They breath and sigh, sound like | |
| A lonesome mourning dove | |
| I must be a fool | |
| Because fools fall in love |