As I write this letter to you darling I can't hold the teardrops from my For at sundown I will lay a dying at the door the Fool's Paradise Rode into this cattle town this morning left my bearer to check the market price And walked into the nearest barroom they call it the Fool's Paradise There crowd was gay and girls were dancing And the men were playing cards and dies So I stepped up to the bar to join them what a grand place this Paradise It was then I showed to them your picture I passed around once or twice Then a man insulted your sweet honor at the bar of the Fool's Paradise
So I his face and I told him I said you eat 'em Mister or draw that's my advice And he said well somebody might get hurty inside But I'll be glad to meet in the street at sundown At sundown in front of the Fool's Paradise So goodbye my darling may God bless you I go to make this sacrifice And if you visit old Dodge City remember the Fool's Paradise