I got good luck in my pocket
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and a good shine on my shoes
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I got a silk shirt in my closet
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that I'm not afraid to use
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A little fortune cookie told me
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help is on the way
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the tables may be turning
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it could happen any day 'cause
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You can't lose them all
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you can't lose them all
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no you can't lose them all
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I could go down in history
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I could go up in smoke
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could be the center of attention
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or the butt of every joke
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But everytime I get shot down
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I justify the risk
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because I come a little closer
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to a hit with every miss
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You can't lose them all
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you can't lose them all
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no you can't lose them all
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Outside my window there's a blue horizon
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but it seems so far away
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a ray of hope that I can keep my eyes on
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If I'm playing on the B-team
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or I'm sitting on the bench
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it ain't for lack of trying
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or a lack of confidence
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When I reach my full potential
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when somebody gets my drift
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the stars are gonna line up
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and the tides are gonna shift 'cause
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You can't lose them all
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you can't lose them all
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no you can't lose them all
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Can't Lose Them All
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Kim Richey |