Lucky Sevens

All your life you've been the lucky kind

Running with the charmers and the bruisers and the saints

Your body was broken and battered like a scar

But you placed your bets and you rolled the dice

Lucky sevens calling the shots let them bones lie where they fall

Lucky sevens up and down the 45 never giving up the fight

Kid you're a bruiser and you take those punches like a champ

Holding your head up like you've got nine lives

While the stranger inside of you keeps putting up the fight

One by one you conquered every fear