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dennis brinson - sorry 'bout your luck كلمات الأغنية

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comin’ down a mountain, i just left a gig
gotta beer between my legs, holdin’ a cig
pumpin’ on the brakes an’ gainin’ on a car
about twenty feet in front of my truck’s brush guard

i was stompin’ an’ hollerin’ to the radio
when from underneath my hood came a big puff o’ smoke
scared an’ alone on the side of the road
with all the coyotes and bears and lord only knows

well it was cold that night so i didn’t hang around
i stumbled to a bar on the outskirts of town
when i walked in with my guitar in my hand
an old shiner looked at me and said, “you must be the band.”

[chorus] i played that joint like it was the bluebird
’til they ran outta beer, least that’s what i heard
the barmaid brought me some shine in a cup
and whispered in my ear, “sorry ’bout your luck.”

well it was a long night and i got to thinkin’
if i keep playin’, maybe they’ll keep drink in’
and i wasn’t sure what the h-ll to expect
’til sandy kilgore started getting’ redneck

she danced on the table
in front of the stage
and her husband didn’t like
the look that she gave me
when i started plain’ ‘cigarettes and wine’
and secretly prayin’ i get outta here alive

[chorus] i played that joint like it was the bluebird
’til they ran outta beer, least that’s what i heard
the barmaid brought me some shine in a cup
and whispered in my ear, “sorry ’bout your luck.”

well it weren’t long after i’d finished that diddy
and i look over and sandy’d whipped out her …
and i’m just a singer tryin’ to survive
well, he was a miner ’bout six foot five

so i grabbed my guitar and got to my feet
an’ i tried to figure out the best way to the street
i stomped on his foot and i had to scoot
with sandy and her husband in hot pursuit

[chorus] i played that joint like it was the bluebird
’til they ran outta beer, least that’s what i heard
i made it up the road and jumped in my truck
and when i turned that key, sorry ’bout your luck

played that joint like it was the bluebird
’til they ran outta beer, least that’s what i heard
the barmaid brought me some shine in a cup
and whispered in my ear, “sorry ’bout your luck.”

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