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  1. Lucky Seven

From the recording Lucky Seven

Lyrics

I got a pretty little thing who’s all hot for me
Hotter than a pistol on a killin’ spree
She’s got me wrapped up tight – Won’t let me breathe
(WON’T LET YOU BREATHE, BOY – WON’T LET YOU BREATHE)
I’m sinkin’ fast and I do believe

It’s like rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Well, I guess I’m lucky but I just can’t say

She likes to snuggle real close and whisper sweet stuff
She’s got me mesmerized – I can’t get enough
All my buddies been tellin’ me to watch myself
(YOU BETTER WATCH OUT, BOY – YOU BETTER WATCH OUT)
Or you’ll be sittin’ like a puppet up on the shelf

It’s like rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Well, I guess I’m lucky but I just can’t say

She’s got them big blue eyes and that drop dead smile
She smothers me with kisses and all the while
She’s got that pretty little mind on just one thing
(JUST ON THING, BOY – JUST ONE THING)
A house full of babies and a wedding ring

It’s like rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Rollin’ Lucky Seven the hard way
Well, I guess I’m lucky but I just can’t say