The sign says cheap gasoline I can't afford the sale My new shoes are wearing out My luck has run away I work everyday at this dead end job On this dead end street On this dead end block
So I wait For the day To come When I hit the ground running And I'll wait And I'll waste Away
It's too late for tomorrow Everyday keeps slipping away I bet my life on tomorrow But I keep coming up yesterday
The signs says life lottery I never miss a game Paradise never calls asking me my name I work everyday and it's all for naught I won't walk away cause it's all I got
It's not my fault life's a mystery My lady luck I wish you'd marry me But I fell in love with pain and misery Oh, lady luck, we could make history
