Lyrics The Keeper - The Magic Numbers, Romeo Stodart, Angela Gannon

The Keeper

Bad, bad luck
Woman I got some bad, bad luck
Come and roll the dice
A-keep-a-keeping me up all night
Oh you love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived
We’re the two like a ragdoll spinning you rounds
And those kisses, oh they grant you wishes tonight
You look like you might need some boy
Bad, bad luck
All of 'em gotta stop
You got my hand in a vice
I can’t take it but it feels so nice
You love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived
We’re the two like a ragdoll spinning you rounds
And those kisses, oh they grant you wishs tonight
Oh, I give in, I give up, I give in, I giv up
I give up
Rattling bones, slipping the slides
Rock 'n' roll, come on, show me the sign
to one of a kind
Looks like I may never get outta here alive