Tough Luck

I've never seen a shooting star Four-leaf clovers are not in my repertoire No heads up penny can be found I leave 'em on the ground One cent won't get you all that far But I don't have to pretend our love will end 'Cause when it comes to lovin' you I don't have to try, it's just what I'm made to do And when it comes to lovin' me You blow my mind and my soul's free We walk reciprocated lines It's easy all the time When it comes to lovin' you Ride it all on red, it lands on black Step on a crack, I break my own back I've grown accustomed to the sound Of slamming doors all around Lessons learned don't lessen lack But I don't have to pretend our love will end 'Cause when it comes to lovin' you I don't have to try, it's just what I'm made to do, yeah And when it comes to lovin' me, oh You blow my mind and my soul's free We walk reciprocated lines It's easy all the time When it comes to lovin' you Oh oh, yeah No, no, yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah I was made for you I was made for you Hee Yeah, when it comes to lovin' you Yeah, yeah I don't have to try, it's just what I'm made to do Oh And when it comes to lovin' me Ooh yeah You blow my mind and my soul's, my soul's free Yeah This world's, this world's a struggle everyday For a girl like me to get her minimum takeaway But honey I'd trade everything If lovin' you's what tough luck brings Oh, oh, ooh When it comes to lovin' you When it comes to lovin' you Hee, comes to lovin' you It's what I was made to do