Feels like a heist when you wake me up

Some clothes are thrown then I'm pushed down a corridor

On front door step for a last time

I don't look back as we tearaway

The scene is set for another day

We will go past your marker then go darker

Oh, I got myself a lucky number

Oh myself, my sisters and my brothers

What happened next he would never say

The tables turned and he did escape

He went south into Spain and lived his days there

But when news came that he passed away

You could not find him in his grave

He had gone into dark night, endless walking

Oh, I got myself a lucky number

Oh myself, my sisters and my brothers

I think if you look, that it seems though the man has escaped

He has got away and he won?t come back for many year

I think if you check, that it seems that you made a mistake

He has got away and he won?t come back for long, long year

Oh, I got myself a lucky number

Oh myself, my sisters and my brothers

Oh, I got myself that lucky number

Oh myself, my sisters and my brothers