On the piano: Jon Lord and [?], Steve Morse on guitar
Well I got a dirty feeling I need a change of clothes
Where's my suitcase nobody knows
I checked my bags in london, I waited in japan
Here I am hiding in the can, well
Giransanvellybadamellicatobrame
It must have gone via miami, yeh
I work hard every day saving up my cash
Looking at my wallet she said no trash
Honey I can tell you where you gotta invest
I'm blessed with a treasure chest
Now sitting all alone at my table for two
She musta gone via miami
Well lady luck, I'll be a fool for you
I said you, you
You wanna ticket to the moon baby don't you know
I'd even get a ticket for a springsteen show
I coulda been a winner if I'd played my cards
Now I'm picking up junk in my backyard
Coulda been a doctor but I caught a cold
I coulda been... or so I'm told
Any chance that ever came my way
It musta gone via miami...
Well I got a dirty feeling I need a change of clothes
Where's my suitcase nobody knows
I checked my bags in london, I waited in japan
Here I am hiding in the can, well
Giransanvellybadamellicatobrame
It must have gone via miami, yeh
I work hard every day saving up my cash
Looking at my wallet she said no trash
Honey I can tell you where you gotta invest
I'm blessed with a treasure chest
Now sitting all alone at my table for two
She musta gone via miami
Well lady luck, I'll be a fool for you
I said you, you
You wanna ticket to the moon baby don't you know
I'd even get a ticket for a springsteen show
I coulda been a winner if I'd played my cards
Now I'm picking up junk in my backyard
Coulda been a doctor but I caught a cold
I coulda been... or so I'm told
Any chance that ever came my way
It musta gone via miami...
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