Jon Allen

Luckie I Guess(Chords)

Jon Allen

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      A                                    A 
Been beaten up and chewed on and spat out cold. 
     A                             A 
Short changed underpaid and over sold, 
D                                              A 
Some people say I?ve been the victim of my own success, 
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I can?t explain it I?m just lucky I guess 


     A                                                 A 
I played the game for what it was and got hung out to dry, 
     A                                     A 
They through me to the lions for telling a lie 
D                                                             A 
The way that people talk to you though, I could have hung for less 
E                                         A 
But don?t blame me boy I?m just lucky I guess 


D                                 D 
She backs me and I?ll build her a boat  
D                                       D 
Throw me overboard and I swear that id float 
D                                                       E 
There?s nothing you can do to me that I haven?t done to myself 


A                                                 A 
I?ve been in the trenches with the pimps and the thefts. 
     A                                            A 
I?ve waded through the mud till it was up to my knees 
D                                                 A 
I?ve seen thing that would make the laughing cavalier depressed 
E                                       A 
But the way I see it I?m just lucky I guess 




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I?ve meet every sweet talking judge in this town 
A                                                 A 
They never love it more than when there sending you down 
D                                             A 
Now I?m just another number doing time with the rest  
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Me and my friends are just lucky I guess 


D                                  D 
I anit goanna cry no more tears anymore 
D                                             D 
There?s nothing you can show me I anit seen before 
D                                             E 
Down in the brown patch is where I was born and raised 



A                                         A 
 Been uptown in this-week?s great white hope  
A                                                 A 
Ive been  strung along and always given just enough rope 
D                                              A 
I?ve done what I was told, done my best to please  
E                                            A 
Now when they see me   they don?t ever lie to me 
  
OUTRO   A D A E A
	        

Written by Jon Allen

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