Some Good Luck Babe!

electronic, guitar virtuoso, SYNTHETIC, violoncelo, italo disco, ENERGY, 80S, ROCK, 90bpm, sarcastic, vocals

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[Verse 1] (From "Good Luck, Babe!")
When you go away, that's when this really hits me
I say, "Baby, please don't go"
But you leave anyway
I cry through the night, call you on the phone
I'm feeling so alone
But you say you're sorry too
Then you love me again
And girl, I don't know why you do it
You do it  [Refrain] (Repeated echo, adapted from "Good Luck, Babe!")
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth  [Chorus] (Blend: "Good Luck, Babe!" meets "Some Guys Have All the Luck")
Some guys have all the luck
You can kiss a hundred boys in bars
Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling
Some guys have all the pain
You can say it's just the way you are
Make a new excuse, 'nother stupid reason
Good luck, babe (Well, good luck)
Well, good luck, babe (Some guys get all the breaks)
You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling
Some guys do nothing but complain  [Verse 2] (From "Some Guys Have All the Luck")
Alone in a crowd on a bus after work, and I'm dreaming
The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty
How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves you?
It seems so unfair when there's love everywhere, but there's none for me  [Refrain]
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth  [Chorus] (Blend, with build-up)
Some guys have all the luck (Well, good luck)
You can kiss a hundred boys in bars
Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Some guys have all the pain
You can say it's just the way you are
Make a new excuse, 'nother stupid reason
Good luck, babe (Well, good luck)
Well, good luck, babe (Some guys get all the breaks)
You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling
Some guys do nothing but complain (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh)  [Bridge] (From "Good Luck, Babe!", twisted with envy from Rod)
Ah, ah-yeah, oh
When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night
With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife
And when you think about me all of those years ago
You're standing face to face with "I told you so"
You know I hate to say, I told you so
You know I hate to say, but I told you so
(Someone to take on a walk by the lake, Lord, let it be me
Someone who's shy, someone who'll cry at sad movies)  [Final Chorus/Outro] (Layered fade-out blend)
Some guys have all the luck
Good luck, babe (Well, good luck)
You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling
Some guys have all the pain
Good luck, babe (Well, good luck)
You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth
It's fine, it's cool
You can say that we are something, but you know the truth
(You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling)
(Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh)
Some guys have all the luck... good luck, babe.

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[Verse 1] (From "Good Luck, Babe!") When you go away, that's when this really hits me I say, "Baby, please don't go" But you leave anyway I cry through the night, call you on the phone I'm feeling so alone But you say you're sorry too Then you love me again And girl, I don't know why you do it You do it [Refrain] (Repeated echo, adapted from "Good Luck, Babe!") It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth [Chorus] (Blend: "Good Luck, Babe!" meets "Some Guys Have All the Luck") Some guys have all the luck You can kiss a hundred boys in bars Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling Some guys have all the pain You can say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, 'nother stupid reason Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Some guys get all the breaks) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Some guys do nothing but complain [Verse 2] (From "Some Guys Have All the Luck") Alone in a crowd on a bus after work, and I'm dreaming The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves you? It seems so unfair when there's love everywhere, but there's none for me [Refrain] It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth [Chorus] (Blend, with build-up) Some guys have all the luck (Well, good luck) You can kiss a hundred boys in bars Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh) Some guys have all the pain You can say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, 'nother stupid reason Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) Well, good luck, babe (Some guys get all the breaks) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Some guys do nothing but complain (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) [Bridge] (From "Good Luck, Babe!", twisted with envy from Rod) Ah, ah-yeah, oh When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife And when you think about me all of those years ago You're standing face to face with "I told you so" You know I hate to say, I told you so You know I hate to say, but I told you so (Someone to take on a walk by the lake, Lord, let it be me Someone who's shy, someone who'll cry at sad movies) [Final Chorus/Outro] (Layered fade-out blend) Some guys have all the luck Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Some guys have all the pain Good luck, babe (Well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are something, but you know the truth (You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) Some guys have all the luck... good luck, babe.

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