Lucky Day - Angry Johnny and the Killbillies

He woke up in the mornin'

He found the note she’d left

'said im leavin' with the dog

An' we’re headed way out west

And then he heard a knockin'

It was the landlord at the door

'said «you're three months overdue kid

So you dont live here no more»

It was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

He went down to the fact’ry

The foreman said «you're late»

He called down for security to

Escort him to the gate

'said dont bother comin' back kid

Dont expect no severence pay

He lost his girl, lost his dog, lost his home, lost his job

It was not his lucky day

No it was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

He pulled his delta 88

Up to the fillup 66

Pulled out his rouger 44

An' he walked in the front door

Said «give me all your money sir

And i’ll be on my way»

But he should have seen it comin'

It was not his lucky day

No it was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

The clerk apologized

Said «theres no money in the till

A woman and a dog just robbed me

Stole my last one dollar bill

So put away that gun

The cops are on there way

You ain’t done nothin' wrong yet son

Just turn and walk away"

But it was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

He cussed and he kicked the floor

And then he walked back out that door

It sounded just like thunder

Seven shotguns' deadly roar

His body danced and twisted

Just like a puppet on a string

He came to rest in a bloody mess

Up against the coke machine

It was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day

It was not his lucky day