Текст (слова) песни: Clint Black - A Good Run of Bad Luck
A high roller even when the chips are down To win her over, I`d seen the tables turn around She`s ten the hard way, I can feel it in my bones She`ll be makin` my day and not another night alone `Til it`s time for a windfall and not a single moment too soon I`ve been too long overdue, now I`m gonna shoot the moon I`d bet it all on a good run of bad luck Seven come eleven and she could be mine Luck be a lady, and I`m gonna find love comin` on the bottom line I`ve been to the table, and I`ve lost it all before I`m willin` and able, always comin` back for more Squeezin` out a thin dime `til there`s no one hanging on my arm I`ve gambled on a third time, a fool will tell you it`s a charm If I`m bettin` on a loser, I`m gonna have a devil to pay But it`s the only game I know to play, it doesn`t matter anyway
Repeat Chorus Twice
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