Douwe Bob - Born To Win, Born To Lose

Can't Seem To Get It Right

I left my woman
Must've been out of my mind
I left my baby
Left her crying all through the night

Oh, how I try
Lord, how I try
I can't seem to get it right

I miss my mama
How I broke her sweet, sweet heart, yeah
I miss my papa
I just couldn't play the part

Lord, how I wish
Lord, how I wish
I could make a brand new start

I hope someday I'll find a way
To keep walking in the light

And I try
Lord, how I try
I can't seem to get it right

I feel so lonesome
I feel so lonesome I could cry
Just me and the bottle, babe
It's just my way of killing time

Oh, how I try
Lord, how I try
I can't seem to get it right

Oh, Lord, how I try
Lord, how I try
Can't seem to get it right

No, no, no
Can't seem to get it right
No, no, no
Can't seem to get it right
Can't seem to get it right

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Writer(s): Douwe B. Posthuma, Maurice Van Hoek
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