Fallen Apostles
Mystic
Cowboys
With
a little bit of good luck my life would be changing
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the top
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging
Never
ever felt so used up
Then
again I’ve never known the bright lights
And
the city sites have truly opened my eyes
And
made this country boy sharpen up his lies
With
a little bit of good luck my life would be changing
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the top
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging
Try
not to cry about yesterday
That’s
crop that never saw summer rain
But
what’s to gain by never planting new
That’s
something my old dad would never ever do
With
a little bit of good luck my life would be changing
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the top
With
a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging