Jon Allen - Luckie I Guess chords

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Been beaten up and chewed on and spat out cold.
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Short changed underpaid and over sold,
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Some people say I’ve been the victim of my own success,
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I can’t explain it I’m just lucky I guess


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I played the game for what it was and got hung out to dry,
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They through me to the lions for telling a lie
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The way that people talk to you though, I could have hung for less
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But don’t blame me boy I’m just lucky I guess


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She backs me and I’ll build her a boat 
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Throw me overboard and I swear that id float
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There’s nothing you can do to me that I haven’t done to myself

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I’ve been in the trenches with the pimps and the thefts.
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I’ve waded through the mud till it was up to my knees
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I’ve seen thing that would make the laughing cavalier depressed
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But the way I see it I’m just lucky I guess




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I’ve meet every sweet talking judge in this town
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They never love it more than when there sending you down
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Now I’m just another number doing time with the rest 
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Me and my friends are just lucky I guess


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I anit goanna cry no more tears anymore
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There’s nothing you can show me I anit seen before
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Down in the brown patch is where I was born and raised



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 Been uptown in this-week’s great white hope 
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Ive been  strung along and always given just enough rope
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I’ve done what I was told, done my best to please 
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Now when they see me   they don’t ever lie to me
 
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