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I'm better with my muscles Than I am with my mouth I'll work the fairgrounds in the summer Or go pick fruit down south And when I feel them chilly winds Where the weather goes I'll follow Pack up my travelling things Go with the swallows And I might get lucky now and then You win some I might get lucky now and then You win some I wake up every morning Keep an eye on what I spent Got to think about eating Got to think about paying the rent I always think it's funny Gets me every time The one about happiness and money Tell it to the bread line But you might get lucky now and then You win some You might get lucky now and then Yeah, you win some Now I'm rambling through this meadow Happy as a man can be Think I'll just lay me down Under this old tree On and on we go Through this old world a' shuffling If you've got a truffle dog You can go truffling And you might get lucky now and then You win some You might get lucky now and then Yeah, you win some
Writer(s): Mark Knopfler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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