I was born about eighteen years ago In a little wooden shack I was born about eighteen years ago
On the wrong side of the tracks And i never knew my father And i never had a home Well i don't know where i came from And i don't know where i'm goin'
I was born to be unlucky From my shoulders to my shoes And i guess i'm stuck with my unlucky blues
When i was just a young boy I was raised on beans and trout And on my seventh birthday Well my momma, she threw me out They say i'm good for nothin' No one treats me kind I don't care cause pretty soon I'm gonna leave this world behind
I was born to be unlucky From my shoulders to my shoes And i guess i'm stuck with my unlucky blues
I jumped into the river To try to put myself away A man jumped in and saved me Spoiled a perfect day He dragged me to the river's edge He said he knew i had a need Then he pulled out a soggy Bible And that man began to read
Well he told me things i did not know I'm glad i did not die 'cause he told me God's my father And my real home is in the sky And i said
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He said i done a very foolish thing To try to drown myself and die And i told him i was glad He happened to be passing by He said God would forgive me So i repented of my sin Then he said i must be baptized And he threw me in again
Awww i was born to be unlucky From my shoulders to my shoes I thought i must be stuck with these unlucky blues Oh yeh
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My life has changed in many ways I'm such a different man Well i know now who my father is And i know just where i stand With one foot up in Heaven And one foot on the ground I travel through this world of ours I try to spread God's word around
I was born to be unlucky (i know'd it) From my shoulders to my shoes But i came unstuck from my unlucky blues Yea Ow and maybe you can too... alright And this is just the beginningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.