The Keeper - The Magic Numbers, Romeo Stodart, Angela Gannon

Bad, bad luck

Woman I got some bad, bad luck

Come and roll the dice

A-keep-a-keeping me up all night

Oh you love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived

We’re the two like a ragdoll spinning you rounds

And those kisses, oh they grant you wishes tonight

You look like you might need some boy

Bad, bad luck

All of 'em gotta stop

You got my hand in a vice

I can’t take it but it feels so nice

You love it when they tell you that it’s you and no one else has survived

We’re the two like a ragdoll spinning you rounds

And those kisses, oh they grant you wishs tonight

Oh, I give in, I give up, I give in, I giv up

I give up

Rattling bones, slipping the slides

Rock 'n' roll, come on, show me the sign

to one of a kind

Looks like I may never get outta here alive