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worried sick my eyes are hurting
to rest my head I'd take a life
outside the girls are dancing
'cause when you're down it just don't seem right
feeling second fiddle to a dead man
up to my neck with your disregard
like a beat dog that's walking on the broadway
no one wants to hear you when you're down
Chorus:
sister luck is screaming out
somebody else's name
sister luck is screaming out
somebody else's name
a flip of a coin
might make a head turn
no surprise, who sleeps
held my my over a candle
flame burnin' but I never weep
chorus
what a shame
(repeat chorus 2x)
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