Hard Luck - Tanya Tucker

I still remember the night I was born

My shoes were ragged and my jeans were torn

No time to worry about none of these things

My mouth was wide open and I just had to sing

Hard luck, keep trucking

I was born to a hard luck world

Hard luck, keep trucking

Lord knows, I’m a hard luck girl

My daddy told me when I was young

«Girl, don’t you do what ole Hank William’s done»

Now look at my life and all the trouble I’ve had

Shows what you get when you’ve got to be bad

Hard luck, keep trucking

Born to a hard luck world

Hard luck, keep trucking

Lord knows, I’m a hard luck girl

Ooh, my story’s so sad

Ooh, so bad

Cuz I was foolish and I wouldn’t heed

I knew my crazy ways were bound to succeed

Nobody’s fault and I won’t pass the buck

It was my own hard head and a little bit of

Hard luck, keep trucking

I was born to a hard luck world

Hard luck, keep trucking

Lord knows, I’m a hard luck girl

Hard luck, keep trucking

I was born to a hard luck world

Hard luck, keep on trucking

Lord knows, I’m a hard luck girl