Bad Luck

Bad Luck - Social Distortion

Some people like to gamble

But you you always lose

Some people like to rock n＇ roll

You＇re always singin＇ the blues

You gotta nasty disposition

No one really knows the reason why

You gotta bad bad reputation

Gonna hang down your head and cry

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Thirteen＇s my luck number

To you it means stay inside

Black cat done crossed my path

No reason to run and hide

You＇re looking through a cracked mirror

No one really knows the reason why

Your enemies are getting nearer

Gonna hang down your head and cry

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Some people go to church on sundays

Others they pray at home

You tell them that there ain＇t no God

That they＇re better off standin＇ alone

You＇re always scratchin＇ at the eight ball

No one really knows the reason why

You do the job and then you fall

Gonna hang down your head and cry

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

You got bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Bad bad luck

Go on get it