I, I ,I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on
Well, I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on
Well, I been so unlucky ever since I was born
Tell me pretty baby, tell me what you going do
Well, well, tell me pretty baby, tell me what you going do
You going keep on running, let the woman make a fool of you
I, I, I
I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on
I been buked pretty baby
Don’t you know that I’ve been scorned
Well, I’ve been buked pretty baby
Don’t you know that I’ve been scorned
I’ve been talked about just as sure as you’re born
Now count on your fingers till you reach 21
Well, just keep on countin’ baby, till you reach 21
I’ve been so unlucky, I’m my mothers seventh son
Now count on your fingers till you reach 21
Well, just keep on countin’ baby, till you reach 21
I’ve been so unlucky, I’m my mothers seventh son
I, I, I, I
I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on
I, I, I, I
I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on
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