Clint Black - Good run of bad luck
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Good Run of Bad Luck
[Intro]
E E A E E D A E
[Verse 1]
A highD roller evenA when the chips are dowEn
To win herD over, I'd seen theA tables turn arounEd
She's ten theD hard way, I canA feel it in my boneEs
She'll be makingD my day, andA not another night alonEe
'Till it's time for aG windfall andA not a single minute tooE soon
I've beenD too longA overdue,D now I'm gonnaA shoot the moon
[Chorus]
E I'd bet it all on a good run of bad luck
Seven come eleven and sheG could beA mine
E Luck be a lady, and I'm gonna find loveD comin' on theA bottom linEe
[Break]
E E D A E E D A E
[Verse 2]
I've been to theD table, and I'veA lost it all beforEe
I'm willing andD able,A always coming back for morEe
Squeezing out aD thin dime 'til there'sA no one hanging on my arEm
I've gambled on aD third time, aA fool will tell you it's a charEm
If I'm bettin' on aG loser, I'mA gonna have a devil toE pay
But it's theD only game IA know to play, itD doesn't matterA anyway
[Chorus]
E I'd bet it all on a good run of bad luck
Seven come eleven and sheG could beA mine
E Luck be a lady, and I'm gonna find loveD comin' on theA bottom linEe
E I'd bet it all on a good run of bad luck
Seven come eleven and sheG could beA mine
E Luck be a lady, and I'm gonna find loveD comin' on theA bottom linEe
[Outro]
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