Changin' Luck - Craig Fuller, Bill Payne, Fred Tackett 
    There's a feelin' in the sky tonight

    Tough as nails and I feel the cold wind start to bite
    Folks I meet seem so cold
    Blown like leaves their faces hard and set in stone
    I'd just like to know
    Cold and tired, hope all gone
    Just how far this road goes on
    I'd just like to see
    All or nothin', high or low
    Just how far this game can go

    Plant my feet on foreign soil
    No return I crossed that mil some time ago
    Cast my eyes on streets that shine
    Reflect my image and I know I'm livin' on borrowed time
    I'd sure like to feel
    Dreams I chased so long ago
    Weren't wasted miles on empty roads
    I'd just like to believe
    All these desperate cries I hear
    Are falling on a sympathetic ear

    In world of illusions
    All you're left with is your changin' luch
    Kisses and tears and unanswered questions
    Just a child of chance with your changin' luck
    Changin' luck

    A song I've heard since I was young
    Sounds so sweet on this lonely street, makes me cry
    Askin' myself why oh why
    I'm such a fool to listen to this deadly kind of lullaby
    I'd just like to know
    Cold and tired, hope all gone
    Just how far this road goes on
    I'd just like to see
    All or nothin', high or low
    Just how far this game can go

    In world of illusions
    All you're left with is your changin' luch
    Kisses and tears and unanswered questions
    Just a child of chance with your changin' luck
    Changin' luck

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