I Should Be So Lucky

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

With a little bit of luck (I bet, I bet)

With a little bit of luck (I bet, I bet)

With a little bit of luck (I bet, I bet)

With a little bit of luck (I bet you're wondering how I knew)

I'm not so brave and I'm not too crazy

And I'd rather be a coward than pushing up daisies

Never rocked the boat, never tipped the scales

Never got off the fence, never had that much to say

So when I get a leather glove across my face

I say 'yes sir, no sir, whatever you say, sir'

And when the Nazis stop me shouting 'get out your pass book'

I say 'yes sir, yes sir' I don't trust to luck

Who'd Adam and Eve it? They're rationing clothes

And where they find a molehill a mountain grows

So please, no pictures 'cause the snap you took

They'll take it as a sign, Jesus H Christ, just my luck

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

Brown shirts don't make it

I'd stay at home and sit it out

But in a dirty world you need a launderette

Two short minutes

I look the other way

Some bastard robbed me blind

You can't trust anyone nowadays

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I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky

I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky

I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky

I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky

I should be so lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky...