Текст песни Stewart Rod - Lady Luck
Stewart Rod - Lady Luck слова песни
Lady LuckHere I am on timeProppin` up the barwith a glass of wineFriday nightand I`m all spruced up and fineI ain`t goin` nowhereLady LuckWhy don`t you pull up a chairAnd bring your shine right wisdomDarlin` over hereYour Gaelic humorAnd your pious smileAll the cats`ll be laugin` tonightNow you may say it`s a funny old worldYou may say that the game ain`t fairIs there a plot or do you improviseOr maybe you don`t even careLady LuckAin`t you the fickle kindWhy are some folks luckyWhile the rest are tryin`You keep on playin`It`s still a mysteryYou`re laced with a touchof inconsistancySo why don`t you give us all a breakMake us all rich healthy and fineFive months holidays and a four hour weekAnd a horse that wins all the timeLady LuckHear the mandolinsKind of makes you wonderHow it might have beenThere go allThe funny place I`ve gotBack on the street againLady LuckYeah, it`s late I knowAllow me to buy you one more folderolAnd tell me somethingI`ve been longin` to hearIt`s gotta get better next year`Cause I`ve seen some rainy daysMy wedding suits are frayed and tornBut now the sun comes shining throughI`ve cried in my beer too longLady Luck, Lady LuckDon`t push me overWhen I can`t stand up, oh yeahSure it`s a funny old worldSure it`s a funny old world