[00:00.00] 作词 : Hunter
[00:00.00] Well, my bad luck is falling
[00:47.25]Falling down like rain
[00:47.97]Bad luck is falling
[00:51.66]Falling down like rain
[00:54.06]No matter what I do
[00:54.42]Seems like my luck won't never change
[01:01.14]I felt kinda lucky
[01:02.01]My luck was running slow
[01:03.96]The last hand I caught four aces
[01:07.11]And the police broke down the door
[01:10.74]I said, Lord
[01:11.46]Lord, what can a poor boy do?
[01:12.72]Well, ain't it bad when you can't make no money
[01:20.64]Seems like all the bad breaks will come to you
[01:34.65]Yeah, I got home this morning
[01:37.53]She was looking kinda funny
[01:40.23]She said \"Don't come in, daddy
[01:41.76]Daddy, unless you got some money\"
[01:48.06]And I said, Lord
[01:50.19]Lord, what can a poor boy do?
[01:52.92]Well, ain't it tough when you can't make no money
[01:55.23]Without your woman turning her back on you
[01:59.28]Well now, I asked my woman for some dinner
[02:05.58]She looked at me like a fool
[02:20.64]She said, \"I'm playing checkers, daddy
[02:56.70]And I think it's your turn to move\"
[03:00.60]I said, oh
[03:05.34]Lord, what can a poor boy do?
[03:07.71]Yes, it's bad when you can't make no money
[03:21.21]And your woman turns her back on you

作词 : Hunter
Well, my bad luck is falling
Falling down like rain
Bad luck is falling
Falling down like rain
No matter what I do
Seems like my luck won't never change
I felt kinda lucky
My luck was running slow
The last hand I caught four aces
And the police broke down the door
I said, Lord
Lord, what can a poor boy do?
Well, ain't it bad when you can't make no money
Seems like all the bad breaks will come to you
Yeah, I got home this morning
She was looking kinda funny
She said \"Don't come in, daddy
Daddy, unless you got some money\"
And I said, Lord
Lord, what can a poor boy do?
Well, ain't it tough when you can't make no money
Without your woman turning her back on you
Well now, I asked my woman for some dinner
She looked at me like a fool
She said, \"I'm playing checkers, daddy
And I think it's your turn to move\"
I said, oh
Lord, what can a poor boy do?
Yes, it's bad when you can't make no money
And your woman turns her back on you