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Well she grabbed me and asked me,
If I had a name, She told me she was interested to see, If I could play the game, She said her name was victory, She didn't want to know the rules, That's just the way I wanted to play, In a game designed for fools. Chorus: We were beatin' the odds, we were beatin' the odds, We were beatin' the odds again, We were gambling with our souls, We were playing to win, We were beatin' the odds again. Well I rolled the dice feelin' cold as ice, And Victory drew the cards, We knew that loosin' when the stakes were high, Could really hit us hard, I strapped into the drivers seat, With Miss Victory by my side, She knew at a glance she was takin' a chance, By coming along for the ride. Chorus: We were beatin' the odds, we were beatin' the odds, We were beatin' the odds again, We were gambling with our souls, We were playing to win, We were beatin' the odds again. Time and space stood still that day, With Victory's soul and mine, We were running a race between heaven and hell, And we could not find the finish line, And when it was all over we won it in the end, We were splittin' the prize when she opened her eyes, And said Baby let's try it again. Chorus: We were beatin' the odds, we were beatin' the odds, We were beatin' the odds again, We were gambling with our souls, We were playing to win, We were beatin' the odds again. Chorus: We were beatin' the odds, we were beatin' the odds, We were beatin' the odds again, We were gambling with our souls, We were playing to win, We were beatin' the odds again. |
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Well some people bitch, Lord, some people holler, Each man can do just what he wants, But we've all got ot pull our load. About the long days on the road. It ain't as bad as they say. As for myself, I'm gonna take the highway, Give me wine, women, whiskey, and rock 'n roll, Chorus: And let me sleep my days away. C'mon baby, let the good times roll. C'mon baby, let the good times roll. I've been all throughout the South land. I ought to settle down some place, Keep moving on down the line. But I just can't find the time. Give me wine, whiskey, women, and rock 'n roll, It ain't as bad as they say. As for myself, gonna take this highway, And let me sleep my days away. Chorus: C'mon baby, let the good times roll. C'mon baby, let the good times roll. Chorus: Chorus: C'mon baby, let the good times roll. C'mon baby, let the good times roll. C'mon baby, let the good times roll. C'mon baby, let the good times roll.
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Well, baby used to stay out all night long.
She made me cry, she done me wrong. She hurt my eyes open, that's no lie. Table's turning, now her turn to cry. Chorus: Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Well, she used to run around with ev'ry man in town. Spent all my money playing a high class game. She put me out, it was a pity how I cried. The table's turned and now, her turn to cry. Chorus: Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Well, I used to wake up in the morning, get my breakfast in bed. When I gotten worried, she could ease my aching head. But now she's here and there with ev'ry man in town. Instead of trying to take me for that same old clown. Chorus: Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Because I used to love her but it's all over now. Because I used to love her but its all over now. |
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You can break a mirror
Light three on a match Walk under a ladder Kick a black cat Try your luck in Vegas Shoot nothing but craps But I'll gamble on my lady When my luck's running bad. Chorus: 'Cause she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love. Spin the wheel of fortune Look for your pot of gold Try to make the clock turn back And never get old Rolling 7's and 11's 'Till the dice grow cold But I'll always be a winner With the luck that I hold. Chorus: 'Cause she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love. You can break a mirror Light three on a match Walk under a ladder Kick a black cat Try your luck in Vegas Shoot nothing but craps But I'll gamble on my lady When my luck's running bad. Chorus: 'Cause she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love. Chorus: Now she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love Now she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love Now she's my lady luck She must have come From heaven above Now she's my lady luck My good luck charm A winner at love. |
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Well here comes the story baby that I want you all to know, Started off one day and took off down the road. 'Bought what brought me down, what got me feeling low, Seeking' my fame and fortune, and trying to tote the load. One man's pleasure is another man's pain. One man's loss is another man's gain. I left my woman in Jacksonville and took off down the line. She had her way of thinking and Lord knows I had mine. Chorus: Couldn't take the pain, baby, of staying all alone. She could not take the pain of me not being home. Chorus: One man's pleasure is another man's pain. One man's loss is another man's gain. Now when I left this town it was for her and for me. Now I'm home all alone, with a paper that says I'm free. I guess I'll hit the road again, and do what I do best. To hell with her, to hell with him, to hell with all the rest. One man's loss is another man's gain. Chorus: One man's pleasure is another man's pain. Chorus: One man's loss is another man's gain. One man's pleasure is another man's pain. Now tell me people, who's to blame?
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I want to tell you
What happened to me A love-struck fool Too blind to see The old kiss and tell Broke her cleaver disguise I should have known better By the look in her eyes. Chorus: Dead giveaway, ain't no use in fakin' I thought it was love, I guess I was mistaken The sign on the wall said no prisoners taken It's a dead giveaway, I feel my heart is breaking. Same old story You've heard all along Love is blind, still you try to hold on Now she's gone, I'm lonely and blue If you don't watch out It'll happen to you. Chorus: Dead giveaway, ain't no use in fakin' I thought it was love, I guess I was mistaken The sign on the wall said no prisoners taken It's a dead giveaway, I feel my heart is breaking. Same old story You've heard all along Love is blind, still you try to hold on A case of mistaken identity I was blind back then But now I can see. Chorus: Dead giveaway, ain't no use in fakin' I thought it was love, I guess I was mistaken The sign on the wall said no prisoners taken It's a dead giveaway, I feel my heart is breaking. |
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I've been to Alabama, people ain't a whole lot to see; Skynyrd says it's a real sweet home but it ain't nothing to me. Charlie Daniels will tell you the good Lord lives in Tenessee, ha! But I'm going back to gator country where the wine and the women are free. Chorus: There's a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name, And a saying come on boy, you better make it back home again. There's a gator in the bushes, Lord, he calling my name. There's many roads I've travelled but they all kind of look the same. Old Richard Betts will tell ya Lord he was born a Ramblin' Man. Well he can ramble back to Georgia but I won't give a damn. Elvin Bishop out struttin his stuff with little Miss Slick Titty Boom. But I'm going back to gator country to get me some elbow room. Chorus: There's a gator in the bushes he's calling my name. And saying come on boy, you better make it back home again. There's a gator in the bushes, Lord, he calling my name. Yep. There's many roads I've travelled but they all kinda look the same. There's Marshall Tucker riding a rainbow searching for a pot of gold. Well they can take the highway, baby, and they can take all they can hold. The Outlaws down in Tampa town it's a mighty fine place to be. They got green grass and got high tides and sure looks good to me. Chorus: There's a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name. There's so many roads I've travelled but they all kinda look the same. Saying come on boy, you better make it back home again. There's a gator in the bushes , Lord, he's calling my name. LEAD BREAK Oh gator country, A little bit of that chomp chomp LEAD BREAK
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Just one more morning I had to wake up with the blues. Went up on the mountain to see what I could see. The whole world was falling right down in front of me. Pulled myself out of bed, put on my walking shoes. Chorus: 'Cause I'm hung up on my dreams I'll never see. Yeah babe, oh help me babe. Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah. Climb down off the hilltop baby, Pull myself together, put on a new face, 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, Yeah babe, oh help me babe, And get back in the race. Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
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I'm outta money, outta hope & it looks like self-destruction. I got the pedal 2 the floor & my life is runnin' faster. Well, how much more can we take with all of this corruption? We're flirtin w/ disaster & ya'll know what it means. And when we play with our lives, it makes no sense to me. I don't know about yourself, or what you plan to be, yeah. We're gamblin' with our time & choose our destiny. I'm travelin' down that lonesome road. (& you know what I'm talkin about) Yeah, and I try to turn my head away. Feel like I'm draggin' a heavy load. Feel about the same most every day Speedin' down the fast lane, & honey we're playin' from town 2 town. The boys & I been burnin' it up, can't seem to slow it down. Got a side-step straight ahead, but I ain't sure what we're after. Got the pedal to the floor our lives are running faster. Flirtin' w/ Disaster ya'll damn sure know what I mean. I don't know about yourself, or what you plan to be, yeah. You know, but when we play w/ our lives, it makes no sense to me. We're gamblin' with our time & choose our destiny. We're travelin' down that lonesome road. Flirtin' w/ Disaster every day *(and UR2 baby, huh huh). Feel like we're draggin' a heavy load. Yeah, and I try to turn my head away. *(It ain't for everybody.....aw, come on man |
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My horse is kicking dust up off the trail, I'm just getting back from a trip to HELL. My six gun she's stapped by my side, Thunder is the horse that I ride. And it seems to me this is one hell of a way, For a man like me to earn that pay. Chorus: Outlaws on the loose. I wonder what they feel like when they're dying. Running, running from the noose. Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying, Is it worth the money I earn? Someday soon it might be my turn, For a man like me to earn that pay. And it seems to me this is one hell of a way, Outlaws on the loose, Chorus: Running, running from the noose. I'm a bounty hunter, I'll hunt you down, yeah, I will. LEAD BREAK It will....ha, ha, ha Did you know $500 will get your head blown off? Blue steel flashing, hot lead flying, I wonder what they fell like when they're dying. Is it worth the money I earn? Someday soon it might be my turn, And it seems to me this is one hell of a way, For a man like me to earn that pay. Outlaws on the loose, Running, running from the noose, Chorus: (REPEAT), I'm a bounty hunter going to hunt you down.
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Out streetwalking on a Saturday night
Looking for the man Staying out of sight Trying to find something To ease my mind Traffic lights a-blinkin' And I'm right on time Come around a corner On 4th and Main Joint was a -jumpin' People going insane Jukebox a-flappin' On through the night I think all the boys Are starting up a bloody reunion. Chorus: A bloody reunion Well, it's a bloody reunion Tearing up the town Smoking on a Saturday night Well, it's a bloody reunion What a bloody reunion All hell's a-poppin Rockin' 'till the morning light. Here comes Mary In a long red dress Looking hot 'n' sasy Just like all the rest Leaning on a lamp post And she's dressed to kill Lord she wants to make it And I think I will Coming on strong And giving me the eye Ain't no way I'm gonna pass it by Tonight we're gonna do it Gonna get it right Me and Miss Mary Gonna start another Bloody reunion. Chorus: A bloody reunion Well, it's a bloody reunion Tearing up the town Smoking on a Saturday night Well, it's a bloody reunion What a bloody reunion All hell's a-poppin Rockin' 'till the morning light. Chorus: A bloody reunion Well, it's a bloody reunion Tearing up the town Smoking on a Saturday night Well, it's a bloody reunion What a bloody reunion All hell's a-poppin Rockin' 'till the morning light. Lord what a party Everybody feelin' right Drinking and a-smoking Everybody's high as a kite. |
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Oh, People, baby, what's the matter with you? Don't you just want to get up, babe, Your feet, they ain't leaving' the ground. Don't you just want to jump on up, Hearing this rocking sound? And kick your chairs out of the way? OOh we're going to rock you, baby, Oh, it's easy, can't you see? Nobody seems to want to boogie no more. Rock you till the break of day. We ain't never had no problem before, Chorus: Gonna give it to you one time. Oh, People, baby, what's the matter with you? Your feet, they're leaving' the ground. Hearing this rockin' sound. I know that you get on up, baby, Don't you just want to jump on up, Rock you till the break of day. MMM' gonna rock you , baby, And kick your chairs out of the way.
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