The repo man just drove off in my truck
Lately I ain’t having any luck
The instant teller won’t hand back my card
And my neighbors pit bulls’ digging up my yard.
Lately I’ve been feeling kinda strange
It’s not something easy to explain
I’m not one you’ll ever hear complain
But I’m hoping that my luck is gonna change.
My doctor says to cut out food that’s fried
Last night my kids canary up and died
The tax mans’ run an audit on my books
And my age is really changing how I look.
Lately I’ve been feeling kinda strange
It’s not something easy to explain
I’m not one you’ll ever hear complain
But I’m hoping that my luck is gonna change.
Here it comes.
Last night I locked my keys up in my car
Then I read an arsonist burned down my favorite bar.
Oh Lately I’ve been feeling kinda strained
These crazy thoughts keep rolling ‘round my brain
Now I’m not one you’ll ever hear complain
But I’m hoping that my luck is gonna change.
Last night I locked myself out in the rain
But I’m hoping that my luck he’s betting that his luck
I’m praying that my luck is going to change.
Boy this could get depressing!
