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I Think You've Got Your Fools Mixed Up
Brenton Wood Lyrics


I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else
I'm not the same fool you know
That couldn't help himself

And followed you around like a dog
Strung on a chain
And wagged his cute little tail
Whenever you called his name

But baby, that will be no more
Remember when you walked out that door
I was on my knees, I said, "Now baby, please"
You just looked at me and said, "No score"
And then you said

It's no joke and maybe one day you'll be back again
But baby, I got lucky again
I made myself a million tens
And another thing I want to say
I found myself another friend, woo, hoo

I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else
I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else

I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else

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Written by: ALFRED J SMITH

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Lisa Robinson

I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else
I'm not the same fool you know
That couldn't help himself

And followed you around like a dog
Strung on a chain
And wagged his cute little tail
Whenever you called his name

But baby, that will be no more
Remember when you walked out that door
I was on my knees, I said, "Now baby, please"
You just looked at me and said, "No score"
And then you said

It's no joke and maybe one day you'll be back again
But baby, I got lucky again
I made myself a million tens
And another thing I want to say
I found myself another friend, woo, hoo

I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else
I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else

I think you got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else



De Haro 707

I think you've got your fools mixed up
You must think I'm somebody else

I'm not the same fool you knew that couldn't help hisself
And followed you around like a dog
Strung on a chain and wagged his cute little tail
Whenever you call his name
But baby that will be no more remember when you walked out that door
I was on my knees I said "now baby please" you just looked at me and
Said "no score" and you said its no joke and maybe one day you'll be
Back again
Well, baby I got lucky again
I made myself a million tears
And another thing I want to say
I found myself another friend

[Chorus till fade]

Think you've got your fools mixed up
Must think I'm somebody else



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Emily Davis

I don't understand why Brenton Wood didn't get more famous, or famous at all for that matter. His tunes are wonderful.

EROS Ion

@Tony Gonzalez that's Mormon level crap and you know it. The native blood comes from nomadic siberian/steppe dwellers. If anything, we're most closely related to Asians.

Tony Gonzalez

He's famous too us Israelites Tribe of Issachar or who the world ignorantly calls Mexicans aztecs

EROS Ion

I agree should have been on the same level of fame as Brown, Cooke, or Gaye

Dennis Lawless

@lily.97 spaz

Dennis Lawless

@Mickey weaver victim

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Monika Quiroz

Thank you mom for blasting Brentwood early Saturday mornings to clean man I miss those days RIP mom♡

Ethanggg

Always love momma🌸💕

cardigansarecool

I think every black and Mexican person in California had that same experience. RIP to your mom

Erik Prado

Yo you are absolutely correct

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