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B.B. King - Bad Luck Lyrics Well, my bad luck is falling Falling down like rain Bad luck is falling Falling down like rain No matter what I do Seems like my luck won't never change I felt kinda lucky My luck was running slow The last hand I caught four aces And the police broke down the door I said, Lord Lord, what can a poor boy do? Well, ain't it bad when you can't make no money Seems like all the bad breaks will come to you Yeah, I got home this morning She was looking kinda funny She said "Don't come in, daddy Daddy, unless you got some money" And I said, Lord Lord, what can a poor boy do? Well, ain't it tough when you can't make no money Without your woman turning her back on you Well now, I asked my woman for some dinner She looked at me like a fool She said, "I'm playing checkers, daddy And I think it's your turn to move" I said, oh Lord, what can a poor boy do? Yes, it's bad when you can't make no money And your woman turns her back on you B.B. King - Bad Luck Lyrics I want to go home but I ain't got sufficient clothes Doggone my bad luck soul I ain't got no money and my job's done closed I would call that old woman but I'm afraid that she may explode My wife done quit me, my girlfriend too Doggone my bad luck soul I ain't got nobody and I don't know what to do They say things will get better but I don't believe it's true I thought I had friends but they all disappeared Doggone my bad luck soul Everything I do people, everything I do seems to be wrong It wouldn't be so bad if I knew I had a home |
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