Every circus needs a star to keep the bleachers packed But even that's not guaranteed to keep you in the black It takes good luck and it takes good sense Your bookies sung when both are spent
But one mantra is fortune is another one's rent It's just our luck Just our luck They had a five common asery Just our luck Yes, it was too many mouths to feed Just our luck We got the pink called the litter One man's disaster buys another man's dinner One man's disaster buys another man's dinner
Nothing's free and luck's not the exception to the rules Pony up or kiss your luck goodbye So take your chances, take your luck stone Take it for granted, take it from us Or take it home with the grain of dust
It's just our luck Just our luck Right place, right time Just our luck The stars align Just our luck Might seem unkind But one man's pulp is another man's run One man's pulp is another man's run
But we won't crawl No, we won't float Just cause you're up Don't mean you'll float So count your stars Better count them twice All your hard work, your perseverance Might just disappear All the rule of loaded dice
Just our luck But don't get cozy Just our luck Our futures rosy Just our luck But if rosy don't show Well, all go broken, ChicagoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
