(Dan Baird)
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Just a hard luck boy from a hard luck town
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hard luck story that's goin' around
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you can make a fool wear a crown
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prop him up but he falls back down
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fall back down
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Everytime I stick out my heart it just
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gets stepped on
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I don't want or need your gracious sympathy
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I don't need to look over my shoulder
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to see what's coming
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It's a dark cloud it belongs to me
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just a hard luck boy from a hard luck town
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hard luck story that's goin' around
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you can make a fool wear a crown
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prop him up but he falls back down
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everytime I roll the dice they come up box cars
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it feels just like I've been snakebit since day one
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You gotta nerve to ask why I don't wear a smile on my face
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Well, it's hard when you're livin' under the gun
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(repeat chorus twice)
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Hard Luck Boy
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| Georgia Satellites |
