
๐โlucky Luke โ
[Intro - Spoken Words] โI never missโฆ except when I do.โ ๐ฏโ [Verse] Unlucky Luke, they call him round these parts ๐ค Cursed by fate, heโs got the slowest of starts โณ With a cigarette in his mouth ๐ฌ, a cloud in his eyes โ๏ธ๐๏ธ He rides Holy Dumper โneath the wide-open skies ๐๐ [Verse 2] His horse is clumsy, one stumble after another ๐๐จ Falls more often than Luke calls for his mother ๐๐ Holy Dumperโs tracks are uneven and wide ๐ค๏ธ The Dorktown Brothers laugh, they know where he resides ๐๐๏ธ [Chorus] Gunning for glory, but his shots always stray ๐ซ๐ฏโ A lonesome cowboy, in a cursed ballet ๐ค ๐ The Dorktown Brothers jeer, his heart to break ๐๏ธ๐ But Unlucky Luke, heโs tougher than stakes ๐ชต๐ฅ [Verse 3] Sun setting low, casting shadows long ๐ ๐ต Luke rides slow, humming a sorrowful song ๐ถ๐ The world on his shoulders, heavier each day ๐ญโ๏ธ But he rides on, though fortune wonโt stay ๐๏ธ๐ [Verse 4] Eyes on the horizon, yet dreams never near ๐๐ Clad in old leather, holding back the tear ๐งฅ๐ง With the Dorktownโs laugh echoing in his wake ๐๐จ Lukeโs spirit never bends, never does break ๐ฆพ๐ [Chorus] Gunning for glory, but his shots always stray ๐ซ๐ฏโ A lonesome cowboy, in a cursed ballet ๐ค ๐ The Dorktown Brothers jeer, his heart to break ๐๏ธ๐ But Unlucky Luke, heโs tougher than stakes ๐ชต๐ฅ [Outro - Spoken] โIโm a poor, lonesome cowboy, and a long way from homeโฆโ ๐๏ธ๐๐ homeโฆ

