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|  | Текст (слова) песни: John Wesley Harding -  Miss Fortune
 I was born with a coathanger in my mouth
 
 Oh yeah, and I was dumped down south
 
 I was found by the richest man in the world
 
 Oh yeah, who bought me up as a girl
 
 My sheets are satin but my minds a mess
 
 But there are worse things I confess
 
 Than drinking tea in a pretty dress
 
 And Im here to tell you that its not all bad
 
 Count your blessings and maybe youll be glad
 
 When he died, I inherited his wealth
 
 Oh yeah and I revealed my self
 
 I was snubbed by the friends hed never had
 
 Oh yeah, who sided with my dad
 
 All my riches are beyond control
 
 But its the same old rigmarole
 
 They say Ive lost my very soul
 
 Maybe I have
 
 But Im here to tell you that its not all bad
 
 Count your blessings and maybe youll be glad
 
 And as I grew so did my fame
 
 So I gave it up and changed my name
 
 Its catch as catch can and
 
 Youll never know who I am
 
 When I died, I hoped to hear the angels song
 
 Oh yeah, but was I wrong
 
 They threw me back there in that lane
 
 Oh yeah and they said "start again"
 
 So when youre turning out the bedside light
 
 Consider me and my wretched plight
 
 Looks like Im gonna have to get it right this time
 
 But Im here to tell you that its not all bad
 
 Count your blessings and maybe
 
 Youll be glad
 
 
    
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