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O’Reilly Luck - Buddy Jewell
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O’Reilly Luck Buddy Jewell

O’Reilly Luck - Buddy Jewell
[Verse 1]
Granddaddy used to sit me on his knee
And tell me how it was in the old country
Famine and floods and crops that failed
And I'd listen for hours as he told his tale

[Verse 2]
He said there must have been a curse on the family name
But he swore he'd be the one to break that chain
With money that he saved from the sweat of his brow
He'd get 'em out of there, someday, somehow

[Chorus]
Well, he never was much of a gambling man
But he dreamed of passage to the promised land
Bet it all on a better life in America
He said we'll change our fate, and this danged O'Reilly luck

[Verse 3]
I can only imagine the look on his face
Tickets in hand, as they counted the days
Eleven passports, no turning back
Deciding what they should and shouldn't pack

[Verse 4]
But the baby caught the fever just days before
And the doctor hung a sheet on their front door
For two long weeks they were quarantined
And stranded with nothing but a shattered dream
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