Anyone can drink my luck
It starts off rough when I walk down the street
And if you smoke up this lump
You won't feel half empty
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Anyone can drink my luck
It starts off rough as you step down the stairs
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
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Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
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Every job will make you broke
Every house is not a home
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
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