I'm A Loser (live)

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I don't know what's it all
This is song called 'I'm a loser'}

Last train's eleven, it's now quarter past
Why're you tryin' to make the evenin' move so fast?
Not in real trouble but I can't go back home
They locked those doors and I'm left out alone

You can come to my place and sleep on the couch
Lots of people do it and we won't leave you out

Hard times out on the street
Hard times, hard to beat
The painted lies, they all hand you
I'm a loser on the road
I'm a loser on the road

Euston station and it's cold as ice
All night specials, they move you on
But me and ginger over there
We got this thing where we really take care

You can come to my place and sleep on the couch
Lots of people do it and we won't leave you out

Hard times out on the street
Hard times, hard to beat
The painted lies, they all hand you
I'm a loser on the road
I'm a loser on the road



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip John Mogg, Michael Schenker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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