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Lady Luck
Here I am on time
Proppin' up the bar
with a glass of wine
Friday night
and I'm all spruced up and fine
I ain't goin' nowhere
Lady Luck
Why don't you pull up a chair
And bring your shine right wisdom
Darlin' over here
Your Gaelic humor
And your pious smile
All the cats'll be laugin' tonight
Now you may say it's a funny old world
You may say that the game ain't fair
Is there a plot or do you improvise
Or maybe you don't even care
Lady Luck
Ain't you the fickle kind
Why are some folks lucky
While the rest are tryin'
You keep on playin'
It's still a mystery
You're laced with a touch
of inconsistancy
So why don't you give us all a break
Make us all rich healthy and fine
Five months holidays and a four hour week
And a horse that wins all the time
Lady Luck
Hear the mandolins
Kind of makes you wonder
How it might have been
There go all
The funny place I've got
Back on the street again
Lady Luck
Yeah, it's late I know
Allow me to buy you one more folderol
And tell me something
I've been longin' to hear
It's gotta get better next year
'Cause I've seen some rainy days
My wedding suits are frayed and torn
But now the sun comes shining through
I've cried in my beer too long
Lady Luck, Lady Luck
Don't push me over
When I can't stand up, oh yeah
Sure it's a funny old world
Sure it's a funny old world
Lady Luck Here I am on time Proppin' up the bar with a glass of wine Friday night and I'm all spruced up and fine I ain't goin' nowhere Lady Luck Why don't you pull up a chair And bring your shine right wisdom Darlin' over here Your Gaelic humor And your pious smile All the cats'll be laugin' tonight Now you may say it's a funny old world You may say that the game ain't fair Is there a plot or do you improvise Or maybe you don't even care Lady Luck Ain't you the fickle kind Why are some folks lucky While the rest are tryin' You keep on playin' It's still a mystery You're laced with a touch of inconsistancy So why don't you give us all a break Make us all rich healthy and fine Five months holidays and a four hour week And a horse that wins all the time Lady Luck Hear the mandolins Kind of makes you wonder How it might have been There go all The funny place I've got Back on the street again Lady Luck Yeah, it's late I know Allow me to buy you one more folderol And tell me something I've been longin' to hear It's gotta get better next year 'Cause I've seen some rainy days My wedding suits are frayed and torn But now the sun comes shining through I've cried in my beer too long Lady Luck, Lady Luck Don't push me over When I can't stand up, oh yeah Sure it's a funny old world Sure it's a funny old world
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