Good Luck Lyrics – Dijon

Back in the days when I held you
Oh, I really held you
I pulled you and compelled you
And maybe I was spellbound too

Back in the days if I hurt you
Oh, I really hurt you
Could barely look you in the eyes then
Maybe I’m a con man, a con man

You don’t need a rabbit’s foot or good luck charm
What the hell, wish you well
Couldn’t do you no harm and I do you no harm
I hope he’s bright and big and strong

With all the things, all the things that you want
Good luck
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Dijon Lyrics – Good Luck

Dijon

Good Luck