No bad luck in the living room
All good things for nothing
Load us all up with whatever's good
No bad luck in the living room
Steady beating fast for loving
I got too throwed now my girl went home with you
But there's no telling what this man could do
I got my sunbelt whiskey and a pocket of paper
Polluted my head go and look for my savior
I'm holding down the streets in solitude
I got my sunbelt whiskey and pocket of paper
I'm coming down man don't do me a favor
But he ain't know now his bones is kind of blue
There's no telling what this man could do
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