≈≈ Luckies't Man ≈≈ . . . Wood Bros

Dm . . Am . . Bb. F. . :|
My whole saturday and sunday too, I was thinking about ways not to lose
I lay down my weapons is what I've done, Too late to hide, feet too soft to run
G7 A7 ... But people say I'm the luckiest man ... Yeah they say
Bb . F ... Running is useless and fighting is foolish
You're not gonna win but still you're the luckiest man .. you're up against
Too many horses and mysterious forces
What you don't know is you are the luckiest man .. You're the luckiest man
Dm . . Am . . Bb. F. .
I done talked to the devil when he calls my name
But sometimes when I'm losing it all seems the same
And when I fall I'm back up again
Just to slip on the same mistakes and slide right back in
But people say I'm the luckiest man ... Yeah they say,
Bb . F ... Running is useless...
Dm . . Am . . Bb. F. . [inst] ... Try to keep my faith and keep my mind
Hate to lose either one when the whip cracks behind
And I can't help but mourning just a little each night
People say everything is gonna be alright
They say I'm the luckiest man .. And, yeah they say,
Bb . F ... Running is useless...
Dm . . Am . . Bb. F. . :|

Tempo: 65 try pop rocker, headbang, etc

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