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Ain't that a bitch, I burned a U.A. Yea, looks like I fucked up again I look down at my long list of apologies Baby I don't know where to begin The back of the car I hear you crying The cruiser starts rolling away Stretch out my legs try and settle in Tell the cop I wasn't raised with way I can't win for losing I start out strong but I always fall I can't win for losing If it weren't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all Lord knows how many times I bowed my head and asked him how I wound up here? When it's time to line up behind the eight ball I'm the first one to volunteer Everyone's always asking me "when will I come in from the cold?" I sit back, relax, and sip on my tea till the next tragedy unfolds I can't win for losing I start out strong but I always fall I can't win for losing If it weren't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all So the next time you place a bet make sure you can live with the odds that you get I didn't get this pretty face by playing it safe I still ain't learned my lesson yet I can't win for losing I start out strong but I always fall I can't win for losing If it weren't for bad luck I'd have no luck at all Win for losing I can't win for losing Win for losing |