Karaoké Bad Luck Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes & Teddy Pendergrass

Uh

Woo

Well, well

Look down-hearted and confused because lately you've been startin' to lose

Losin' out on everything you might try to do

Bad lucks there it's got a hold on you

Don't send you money 'bout to lose your home

Done lose your woman and everything you own

Love always plainly states that chances go around

But if you wanna know the truth about it

And tell you what's pullin' you down yeah

You got bad luck

Yes sir

Bad luck yeah

Bad luck

You got bad luck bad luck yeah

Played a number 'cos that number's hot

But the bookers gets you for every cent you've got

Walk around in a daze with your pockets bare

Got to see your woman and she ain't even there

Losing your rhythm and all your track of time

The more I think about it I think you're 'bout to lose your mind

Some people call it jinx some say it ain't my day huh

But if you wanna know the truth about it

And tell you what's pullin' you way down

Yes sir

Yes sir

You got

Yes sir

You got bad luck bad luck

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad luck

One long week

Ah ooh

Uh

Yeah

Yeah

One more thing

Love always plainly states that chances go around

But if you wanna know the truth about it

And tell you what's pullin' you down down, down, down

Bad luck

Yes sir

You got bad luck yeah

You got bad luck

You got bad luck, bad luck bad, bad, bad bad, bad, bad, bad

Bad luck

Ah

Bad luck

Down on bad luck

Bad luck children

Bad luck

Bad luck

You got bad luck bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bad, bad, bad luck

Ah

You ain't got admitted

But all this time y'all

Why they show me out

Yeah

I can't get away I feel like it

Bad luck

Ah

Bad luck bad, bad

I want to get away but

I can't keep myself 'cos

I got bad luck

Huh

Huh

Bad luck y'all

Children sing with me

Bad luck

Everybody's got bad luck

Bad luck bad, bad

No, no, no

That's what you got

That's what you got

That's what you got

That's what you got

That's what you got

That's what you got

Ah, ah

Don't you know

Oh, oh

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Ah

Yeah, yeah c'mon

C'mon

Ah

Ah

Come, come

Ah ooh

People of the world out there

I know none of y'all satisfied, satisfied

The way prices have been goin' on

Oh babe

On that I say

I'm just mad about mornin' paper yeah

They cut down on smokin'

We have to cut down on drinkin'

'Cos early one mornin'

I got me a paper huh

I sat down on my living room floor

Opened it up

Opened it up

Guess what I saw huh

I saw the President of the United States

The man said he was gonna give it up

He's giving us high hopes

But he still turned around

And left all us poor folks behind

They say they got another man to take his place

But I don't think they need to satisfy the human race

Bad luck

Bad luck

Bad luck

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

Yeah, yeah

The only thing that I got

That I can hold on is my God huh

My God huh

Jesus be with me

Jesus

Give me good luck

Good luck

Help me Jesus