Lyrics Hard Luck Jim - The Refreshments

Hard Luck Jim

Hard Luck Jim, He´s a regular rounder.
Whiskey drinker and Budweiser ponder.
He stays up to´ll dawn, until his mind is gone.
But he is my best friend, he is Hard Luck Jim.
Look at him, I know he is drinking.
Back home late again he is high and stinking.
She so Doggone mad cause he’s so doggone bad.
But what would we do with him Oh hard luck Jim.
He never ever worry ´bout the past.
He calls all his troubles in a glass.
Hes coming to a sofa in your town,
Give him all your confidence he´ll never let you down.
Hard Luck Jim, What we gonna do,
When there´s no more room here left for you.
Just how many miles you gonna do that smile,
Oh But he is the Worlds friend, he is Hard Luck Jim.
Solo.
He is coming to a sofa in your town,
Give him all of your confidence he´ll never let you down.
Lock your liquor cabinet don’t give the key to him.
He drink all of your whiskey wine and gin
Hard Luck Jim, What we gonna do,
When there´s no more room here left for you.
Just how many miles you gonna do that smile,
Aah But he is the worlds best friend, oh Hard Luck Jim.
Yes But he is the worlds best friend, he is Hard Luck Jim.
Well now he is the worlds best friend, he is Hard Luck Jim.