When I fall down hard, I don't break
I just bruise
I get the call to give or take
If I choose
I keep runnin' night and day
If I can't find the truth
Anyway it's all the same
Till someone cuts me loose
But if I get lucky
And if I get lucky
Maybe I can lose these lonesome blues
Yeah, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
If I get lucky
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
If I get lucky, babe
I build a wall to hide behind
Keepin' low
I need a hole to crawl inside
When things get slow
I believe the danger line
Begins with you alone
Someday baby you might find
That it's me who's coming home
I just bruise
I get the call to give or take
If I choose
I keep runnin' night and day
If I can't find the truth
Anyway it's all the same
Till someone cuts me loose
But if I get lucky
And if I get lucky
Maybe I can lose these lonesome blues
Yeah, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
If I get lucky
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
If I get lucky, babe
I build a wall to hide behind
Keepin' low
I need a hole to crawl inside
When things get slow
I believe the danger line
Begins with you alone
Someday baby you might find
That it's me who's coming home
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