Besedila: Shakira. Laundry Service. Fool.

Tell me lies
Slap me on the face
Just improvise
Do something really clever

That'll make me hate
Your name forever

You might swear
You'd never touch a lady
Well let me say
You're not too far from maybe

Every day you find
New ways to hurt me

But I can't help it if I'm just a fool
Always having my heart set on you
Till the time you start changing the rules
I'll keep chasing the soles of your shoes
Ahh, fool

God resigned
From hearing my old story
Every night
I'm paying hell for glory

And I'm embarrassed
But I'm much more sorry

All this pain
Begins to feel like pleasure
With my tears
You'd make a sea a desert

Salt my wounds
And I'll keep saying thank you

But I can't help it if I'm just a fool
Always having my heart set on you
Till the time you start changing the rules
I'll keep chasing the soles of your shoes
Ahh, fool

But I can't help it if I'm just a fool
Always having my heart set on you
Till the time you start changing the rules
I'll keep chasing the soles of your shoes
Ahh, fool

I can't help it baby
Ahh, fool
I can't help it baby
Ahh, fool

I can't help it baby
Ahh, fool
I can't help it baby, baby
Ahh, fool

I'm a fool
I'm a fool