Bad Luck Blues
By Larry Winemiller
Verse 1
My wife decided to leave me
my hound dog he ran away
My new truck hit an oak tree
another DUI in my resume
The cat ate my lottery ticket
my numbers came in today
Fell face first on a hot skillet
and fire roasted my DNA
I got hit by a bus at Walmart
my boat sunk in the bay
My custom Harley won’t start
the wheels got stolen, anyway
Chorus
I’ve got the bad luck blues
Nothin’ ever seems to go right
Lord I need some good news
‘cause relief is nowhere in sight
I’ve got it bad, the bad luck blues
I said bad, bad, bad, bad
the bad luck blues
Verse 2
A thug beat the hell out of me
for my wallet and fake gold
The IRS wants to audit me
my mobile home got repo’ed
I got a nasty virus on my pc
my identity was stolen I’m told
Bad guys on a spendin’ spree
in every damn zip code
Took a bullet in my right knee
from an outlaw just paroled
no insurance to pay the ER fee
my kidney was taken and sold
Chorus
I’ve got the bad luck blues
Nothin’ ever seems to go right
Lord I need some good news
‘cause relief is nowhere in sight
I’ve got it bad, the bad luck blues
Oh so bad, bad, bad, bad
the bad luck blues
Bridge
If it wasn’t for bad luck
I’d have no luck at all
This curse has run amuck
lord please heed my call
Repeat 2nd Chorus
Larry Winemiller
Copyright 2015
By Larry Winemiller
Verse 1
My wife decided to leave me
my hound dog he ran away
My new truck hit an oak tree
another DUI in my resume
The cat ate my lottery ticket
my numbers came in today
Fell face first on a hot skillet
and fire roasted my DNA
I got hit by a bus at Walmart
my boat sunk in the bay
My custom Harley won’t start
the wheels got stolen, anyway
Chorus
I’ve got the bad luck blues
Nothin’ ever seems to go right
Lord I need some good news
‘cause relief is nowhere in sight
I’ve got it bad, the bad luck blues
I said bad, bad, bad, bad
the bad luck blues
Verse 2
A thug beat the hell out of me
for my wallet and fake gold
The IRS wants to audit me
my mobile home got repo’ed
I got a nasty virus on my pc
my identity was stolen I’m told
Bad guys on a spendin’ spree
in every damn zip code
Took a bullet in my right knee
from an outlaw just paroled
no insurance to pay the ER fee
my kidney was taken and sold
Chorus
I’ve got the bad luck blues
Nothin’ ever seems to go right
Lord I need some good news
‘cause relief is nowhere in sight
I’ve got it bad, the bad luck blues
Oh so bad, bad, bad, bad
the bad luck blues
Bridge
If it wasn’t for bad luck
I’d have no luck at all
This curse has run amuck
lord please heed my call
Repeat 2nd Chorus
Larry Winemiller
Copyright 2015
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