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Bad Luck (Live) - Social Distortion
Some people like to gamble

But you you always lose

Some people like to rock 'n' roll

You're always singin' the blues

You gotta nasty disposition

No one really knows the reason why
You gotta bad bad reputation

Gonna hang your head down and cry

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck
You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Thirteen's my lucky number

To you it means stay inside

Black cat done crossed my path
No reason to run and hide

You're looking through a cracked mirror

No one really knows the reason why
Your enemies are gettin' nearer

Gonna hang down your head and cry
You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck
You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Some people go to church on Sundays

Others they pray at home

You tell them that there ain't no God
That they're better off standin' alone

You're always scratchin' at the eight ball

No one really knows the reason why
You get to the top and then you fall
Gonna hang down your head and cry

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck
You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck
You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck