Blue Blot
Blue Blot - bad luck hand songtekst
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I was born with a bad luck hand That's one thing I just can't stand Whenever I feel down and low My B.L.H. picks up the phone I hear my baby call my name But to me the blues still sounds the same I drive a beat-up car and you, you ride a cadillac That's all right with me, as long as you're coming back. I went out to a Blackjack game In a place where people know my name I needed cash so 1 tried my luck But I come home with a rubber duck I'm flat broke and busted You, you spend your dough at will I keep wondering day and night How I'm gonna pay my bills.