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Mark Knopfler, Get Lucky, threefold until Jingo time, Lyrics:
I'm better with my muscles Than I am with my mouth
I worked the fairgrounds in the summer And go pick fruit down south
And when I feel the chilly winds Where the weather goes I follow
Pack up my travelling things and go with the swallows And I might get lucky now and then
You win some, you might get lucky now and then, You win some
I wake up every morning, Keep an eye on what I spent
Gotta think about eating , Gotta think about paying the rent
I always think it's funny It gets me every time, I wonder about the happiness and money
Tell it to the breadline, But you might get lucky now and then
You win some, you might get lucky now and then, You win some
Now I'm rambling through this meadow, happy as a man can be
Think I just lay me down under this old tree
On and on we go through this old world of shuffling
If you got a truffle dog, you can go truffling
But you might get lucky now and then
You win some, you might get lucky now and then
You win some