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Lucky charm from a fairground gate |
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Just a souvenir from the midway man |
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But it seemed to seal the guarantee |
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That the blues would never bother me |
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Don't let me lose my lucky charm |
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That I keep in my pocket |
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Just to hold the memory close to my heart |
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Little charm I'd never be without |
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'Cause it guards a love I dream about |
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Don't let me lose my lucky charm |
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I know it's just a useless little trinket |
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And the game was rigged against me from the start |
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For my little souvenir will soon be broken |
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And I'll find myself with just a vacant heart |
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Lucky charm, my only token |
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To enhance the chance of loving again |
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Just a silly game I choose to play |
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'Cause I only let it slip away |
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Don't let me lose my lucky charm |
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I know it's just an old-time superstition |
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But I keep it for the day the rain comes down |
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'Cause I know that if I lose my only token |
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That the clouds will come to swallow me back down |
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Lucky charm |
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'Cause it makes me happy |
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And my fortune will be safe in your guard |
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For as long as I can hold it out |
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I have nothing left to cry about |
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Don't let me lose my |
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Don't let me lose my |
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Don't let me lose my lucky charm |
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Lucky charm, lucky charm |
