Lletres: David Lee Roth. Your Filthy Little Mouth. A Little Luck.

Ha, alright
Give it to me now

I know, I ain't lucky in nothin'
Well, that's a constant unemployment line
And I know, I ain't lucky in lovin'
I spent a year there last night

Sure I'm on the road to ruin
Only gonna ruin just a little bit
Well, that's the trouble with self-improvement
Only I know when it's time to quit
'Cause I'm gonna make it
One more payment and that's it

A little bit of luck
(Luck)
How bout it?
Alright
A little bit of luck
(Luck)
I've got it
Alright
Give it to me now

Enough with the inner city
My baby ran off with my best friend
But when I heard, I took it easy
'Cause I knew I'd see those girls again
(Oh, my God)

Peace was the solution
And livin' in a harmony
Now when I go to the movies
I pay for three
Angels gotta smile every once in a while
So why not on me?

A little bit of luck
(Luck)
How bout it?
Alright
A little bit of luck
(Luck)
I've got it
Alright
Look at that

When you reach out to touch somebody, baby
Reach out for me
(Reach out)
'Cause this lucky penny is gonna land heads up
[Incomprehensible]

I know I ain't lucky in nothin'
That's a constant unemployment line
And I know, I ain't lucky in lovin'
Spent a year there last night

Sure I'm on the road to ruin
Only gonna ruin just a little bit
Well, that's the trouble with self-improvement
Only I know when it's time to quit
'Cause I'm gonna make it
One more payment and that's it

A Little bit of luck
(Luck)
How bout it?
Alright
A little bit of luck
(Luck)
I've got it
Alright
Listen to me

A little bit of luck
(Luck)
I've got it
Alright
A little bit of luck
(Luck)
How bout it?

A little bit of luck
(Luck)
How bout it?
Alright
A little bit of luck