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the plot
Play the good guy, play the bad
Here's the victim, here's the saint
Here's the canvas, here's the paint

Good luck bad luck who knows
Good luck bad
I had bad luck, from the day of birth
Oh my, my, what a curse, I tried to shake it out my shoes
But I just seem to lose
Everything I ever touch
Well
listened to him real closely.
This is what he said.
'You was born for good luck, Johnny.'
'Bad luck can't do you no harm.'
'You was born for good luck
I listened to him real closely.
This is what he said.

'You was born for good luck, Johnny.'
'Bad luck can't do you no harm.'
'You was born for
tell you
It is certain by the curtain
You are through

Good luck

It's bad luck to say, "Good luck" on opening night
Once it's said, you are dead
You
What does the future hold in store
More bad luck at your front door
You take the silver and I'll take the gold
But who's the winner when all is told
bed
I listened real closely
This here what he said

You was born for good luck, Johnny
Bad luck can't do you no harm
You was born for good luck
I believe that bad luck and trouble, man is all that joins us
I mean that bad luck and trouble, people that's all that joins us
When my bad luck
the bad luck will creep up and catch you by surprise
Your mind's confused,
You feel misused
You've got to leave those troubles behind

[Chorus:]
I say if everybody went to heaven
Hey-ey-ey, I believe I'd miss the call
But you see if it wasn't for bad luck,
Trying to tell you son if it wasn't
My fantasize it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I'm Jones' in'
My fantasize it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I'm Jones' in'
My fantasize it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I'm Jones' in'
My fantasize it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I'm Jones' in'
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
shining
I believe in good luck even when the dealer don't deal it
I believe in love, I believe in love
Even when I can't feel it

Bad things happen to good
luck

Get it and get it good, now

Yes, I know

I have so much trouble

The women that I'm lovin' is followed me all around
I can tell by her action, she
Ain't superstitious,
Black cat crossed my trail.
I ain't superstitious,
But a black cat crossed my trail.
Bad luck ain't got me so far,
And I
Ain't superstitious,
Black cat crossed my trail.
I ain't superstitious,
But a black cat crossed my trail.
Bad luck ain't got me so far,
And I
the favorite tunes

And back by the bar playing cards looking hard
Was big bad Solomon Jones
And watching over his luck
Was the love of his life
Is the lady that
to give him something to 
Let him show you how
Johnny needs a fast car

Johnny needs a fast car
Johnny needs a break
Johnny don't need good luck
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley

Just a few of my favorite lies . . .

Lately I don't even miss her
Yes it's true, out of sight and out
superstitious,
A black cat crossed my trail.
Bad luck ain't got me too far,
I ain't gonna let it stop me now.
Oh no, no no

This can't be good, oh no
Ooh,
kippin' out?
Do your duty!

As you make your own bad heart,
That's the way o' life!
You bunk out, I'm sleepin' by myself,
You're too dumb to realize,
Good is good and bad is bad
But you don't know which one you had
She put your books out on the sidewalk
Now they're blowing 'round
They won't