Standing in the red light of a bourbon French quarter Where I met a porter who obliged me with his grin He me for my time, I said, "I'd take a glass of wine" And in my state of mind I opened up, he jumped right in
Oh, some things never turn out Oh, some never turn out right
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Well, he me in the lobby on the way to Pat O'Briens No, it didn't take much science to what was next When suddenly a woman with a necklace She made me feel so reckless, in my innocence
Oh, things never turn out right
She led me to the levy, I was helpless as a "Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your is free" I was wired like a weapon, I was dancin' like the I woke up feverishly looking down at me
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From the Ark, to Noah in Asia Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the by the demon to the caves of the Burren Imprisoned by the in the tales of the Turrin From original sin to blame, for shame, for shame
Oh, some never turn out right Oh, some things never turn out
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