Lady Luck (Biber Herrmann)      


Take a long look in your mirror
Tell me honey what you see
Those crazy eyes that once were flashing
Ain’t the same they used to be

what do you expect from heaven
Painted in your plastic chair
Little queenie feels mistaken 
too paralyzed to move from there

Another night comes tumbling down
You stagger across that shaky ground
Just a bit too proud in your princess shoes
Look around you got work to do

Lady Luck
She ain’t your servant
She don’t walk in beggar’s clothes
Lady Luck
Don’t ask for favors
Selling tricks at your backdoor
Lady Luck
Don’t come by chance
What’s the deal you’re waiting for
You can catch her on main street
If you get up and run 
Say hello

You may swear by pills and powders
Thinking that your day might come
Line your nose with crystal flowers
If that would only take you home

Your medicine men and fortune tellers
They’ll be around forevermore
Hoping that some mystic power
Will open up another door 

All of your fellows ran outta town
A brand new lover can’t be found
You hang around ‘till your walls turn blue
But the big time don’t hang around waiting for you

Lady Luck
She ain’t your servant
She don’t walk in beggar’s clothes
Lady Luck