You Can't Lose Them All

I′ve got good luck in my pocket

A good shine on my shoes

A red dress in my closet

That I'm not afraid to use

A little fortune cookie told me

Help is on the way

Yeah the tables may be turning

It could happen any day

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′Cause you can't lose 'em all

You can′t lose ′em all

No you can't lose ′em all

No no

I could go down in history

Yeah' I could go up in smoke

Be the center of attention

Or the butt of every joke

But every time I get shot down

I justify the risk

′Cause I come a little closer

To a hit with every miss

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Outside my window

There's a blue horizon

But it seems so far away

A ray of hope

That I can keep my eyes on

If I′m playin' for the B team

Or sittin' on the bench

It′s not for lack of trying

Or a lack of confidence

When I reach my full potential

When somebody gets my drift

The stars are gonna line up

And the tides are gonna shift

CHORUS

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