Kickin´ down the road
Feelin´ mighty slowed
With the likes of you

Gettin´ mighty spaced
Never had a taste
Of what you´re goin´ through

I can´t bitch
Went from rags to riches
Then to ragtime screamin´ the blues

(Chorus)
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody´s good intention
Try to make a fool outta me
I Wanna Know Why
Everybody´s good intention
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta me

Swing low
Sweet cherry-o
When a strange love showed me the way

You see more
Can´t keep a score
When the whore´s comin´ on for the play

(Chorus)

E. Poe
Eatin´ crow
Wonder if he knowed that
Raven was mad

Time passed
And words lost the last
Of the thing he ever had

(Chorus)

Oh, play rough
Can´t get enough
So the try to make a fool out of me

Lordy
Ain´t foolin´ me
Ya ain´t ghoulin´ me
Ain´t foolin´ me
You ain´t foolin´ me