Текст песни Good Luck - Dijon
Back
in
the
days
when
I
held
you
Oh,
I
really
held
you
I
pulled
you
and
compelled
you
And
maybe
I
was
spellbound
too
Back
in
the
days
if
I
hurt
you
Oh,
I
really
hurt
you
Could
barely
look
you
in
the
eyes
then
Oh
maybe
I'm
a
con
man
(a
con
man)
You
don't
need
a
rabbit's
foot
or
good
luck
charm
What
the
hell,
wish
you
well
Couldn't
do
you
no
harm
and
I
do
you
no
harm
I
hope
he's
bright
and
big
and
strong
With
all
the
things,
all
the
things
that
you
want
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