Michael Trent — Bad Luck

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"Bad Luck"
by Michael Trent
'The Winner'

Am E

Am
You're nuthin but a big mouth 

Such a tough talker from the deep south 
      E
I'm a sore loser I'm a sure doubt
          Am
You wanna come closer well come on and find out 

         Am
I try to pay attention try to speak clear 

I'll never tell you what you wanna hear 
       E
And if you don't like it you could cover your ears 
              Am
But I got the pedal to the floor and I forgot just how to steer

F                  D7
You better back up, I'll show you bad luck

C                           G
Ooo ya got me shakin' in my boots like I was seventeen
Am                                      
My tongue's a match and all my veins are full of gasoline
F
I come up on ya like you a hit of methamphetamine
           G
Watch your eyes roll back in your head
          C                             G
Well I'll tell you right now you better watch you back
       Am
'Cause you can talk dirty till your tongue turns black
              F                           G                      Am
And if you're throwin' it at me I'm gonna throw it right back at you

Am E

           Am
You've got dirty pictures in your black book 

You've got dead bodies in your back brook
             E
You've got a bad luck flag hangin' on a hook
         Am
Right in front of your house where all your neighbors have to look

       Am
So I climb to the top of the escalator

With my ten dirty fingers push the hell out of the faders
           E
Because my reckless behavior's been my solitary savior
        Am
So it's better that I give it to you now instead of later

F                  D7
You better back up, I'll show you bad luck


C                           G
Ooo ya got me shakin' in my boots like I was seventeen
Am                                      
My tongue's a match and all my veins are full of gasoline
F
I come up on ya like you a hit of methamphetamine
           G
Watch your eyes roll back in your head
          C                             G
Well I'll tell you right now you better watch you back
       Am
'Cause you can talk dirty till your tongue turns black
              F                           G
And if you're throwin' it at me I'm gonna throw it right back

Am          D7
Bapadada... Bopbopbadada

Am E Am
Am E Am

F                  D7
You better back up, I'll show you bad luck

C                           G
Ooo ya got me shakin' in my boots like I was seventeen
Am                                      
My tongue's a match and all my veins are full of gasoline
F
I come up on ya like you a hit of methamphetamine
           G
Watch your eyes roll back in your head
          C                             G
Well I'll tell you right now you better watch you back
       Am
'Cause you can talk dirty till your tongue turns black
              F                           G
And if you're throwin' it at me I'm gonna throw it right back
              F                           G
And if you're throwin' it at me I'm gonna throw it right back
              F                           G                      Am   E   Am
And if you're throwin' it at me I'm gonna throw it right back at you

		
    

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