Anything she makes would never fits me Everything she does so bad it cheats me Maybe, she is getting to mislead me What will be the next I don't know Am I so unlucky not to please her Never had a chance to meet and tease her So I'll keep on trying to be with her By the time the conscious to go
They ever have a grace from Lady luck abase And not the only smile upon her face I wonder who explaines My lady luck abase Cause I'll be only smile upon her face I run through time and space Beetween the nights and days But all she gives is smile as always If somebody complains she turns around and waits I'm gonna do this still I'm in chase
She is acid sugar in my tea cup She is ringing call I cannot pick up Walking in the dust she likes to kick up I don't know what she's heading for She's a turn on button of my smoking She is no pay back upon my working She is an expected trouble knocking Ever knocking at my back door