La-la-la-la-ha-mm-ha-mm, na-na-na-na-na-na-na
La-la-la-la-ha-mm-ha-mm, ha-mm-ha-mm, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I got a scratcher
I am a gambler
'Cause there's only one way out of this middle-of-the-road existence
Without bowing down before the lords and the corporations
I gotta hold on to hope
Hands tied around the rope
I always had a feeling
I was born to win
My octogenarian mother
Sometimes she, too, plays the numbers
She wants to leave us a fortune, it's altruistic
She's an inspiration, her theoretical generosity, it knows no limits
I've got nothing left to lose
I always did what I wanted to
'Cause I always had a feeling
That I was born to win
I got a pile of scratchers (Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na)
I got a pile of scratchers (Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na)
I got a pile of scratchers
I got a pile of scratchers
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Lightning might strike
Oh, oh
Ooh, ooh
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