Down On Luck Lyrics

Well, she had goats milk on her lip

And mud up to her hip

And my neck is getting stiff

Cause I've been staring

Well, I grab myself a seat

And I take an honest peek

Well, I just wanna catch a glimpse

Of what she's wearing

Well, I hear her heels

Coming round the corner

She's wearing her knee-high boots

She's been dancing the waltz

With the devil on this

Rainy afternoon

She had sweat below her brow

And catfish in her mouth

And grease was dripping down upon her shirt

Well, call me dumb or call me clever

Oh, but she looks prettier than ever

With the way my dirty mind seems to work

Well, I hear her heels

Coming round the corner

She's wearing her knee-high boots

She's been dancing the waltz

With the devil on this

Rainy afternoon

Well, darlin', put that dagger down

And put your pistol up

Well, I'd play which chamber holds a round

If I weren't so down on luck