| Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
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| Her daddy was a very rich man
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| He told me, «Son, proceed with caution»
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| If you wanna take my little girl’s hand
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| See money that I have might be good for some
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| And down right danger to another
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| And little Miss Fortune is sure to become
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| Unfortunately just like her mother
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| Hey he said, «Back when I was young and dumb, I had a choice»
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| Before me and mama Fortune got wed, mmm
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| Between riding in a bus or driving a new Rolls Royce yeah
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| And I decided what I wanted was the bread, hey
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| But the problem with having everything you want, mmm
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| Is you never really know what you need, hey
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| Now Miss Fortune is a spoiled little debutante
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| And it’s my fault so I suggest you take my heed
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| So you met my little girl Miss Fortune
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| And you know that I’m a very rich man
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| I told you to precede with caution
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| If you wanna take my little girl’s hand
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| Well I thanked Miss Fortune’s father
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| Said I understand
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| But you’re trying to talk me down
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| Yes you are
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| Listen here
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| You ain’t have to bother
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| Cause I’m a real strong man
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| I’m sure I can turn your daughter around
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| See what she needs is someone who can take control
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| Let the girl know her place and how to play her role
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| Tell her all the money in the world cannot replace her soul
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| Hell she needs is stop acting like twelve years old
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| Well she put the ring on her finger
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| Everything started to change
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| And I looked at myself in the mirror
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| You know I was looking strange
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| She had me out every day spending money
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| On all kinds of ridiculous things
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| See I forget what life was all about
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| Little Miss Fortune was to blame
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| So I married this girl Miss Fortune
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| Whose daddy was a very rich man
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| And even though he told me take caution
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| I still took his little girl’s hand
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| See money don’t do everybody the same
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| And it’s down right danger to a brother
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| And little Miss Fortune surely became
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| Unfortunately just like her mother, hey
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| You gotta watch out for Miss Fortune
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| Brothers you must proceed with caution
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| Don’t let lady luck pass you by, no
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| And might as well give good grace a try
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| All I wanted was a little dance with lady luck
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| But she won’t give me a chance
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| What I could use is some good old grace
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| But she refuses to show her face
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| Miss Fortune, Miss Fortune |