| The cards are stacking up against us
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| These days our luck is running low
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| It’s hard to explain but a little bit of rain
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| Seems to follow us wherever we go
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| Black cat sittin' on a ladder
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| Broken mirror on the wall
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| We’re not a bit superstitious
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| No need to worry at all
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| 'Cause when we can’t roll a seven
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| And our last lucky penny is gone
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| This world can be tough
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| But I know when our love is this strong
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| We can make a little luck of our own, luck of our own
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| The storm is only temporary
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| But you and I are here to stay
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| Baby can’t you see true love is all we need
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| So just throw that rabbit’s foot away
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| 'Cause when we can’t roll a seven
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| And our last lucky penny is gone
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| This world can be tough
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| But I know when our love is this strong
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| We can make a little luck of our own
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| Oh we can make it baby
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| 'Cause when we can’t roll a seven
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| And our last lucky penny is gone
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| This world can be tough
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| But I know our love is this strong
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| We can make a little luck of our own
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| We can make a little luck of our own
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Oooh we can make it baby
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| Make a little luck of our own |