LUCKY STRIKE
words and music by Joice Marie / C. Stewart ( Sept 2008 )
A living doll
She had it all
My oh my
A pretty face
dressed in lace
My oh my
A sweetheart young
And on the run
Flyin' high
You gotta know
One day you'll go
Don't ask why
The clock ticks
The tone fades
Hands of time striking her face
Hands of time erase what's been made
Old and tattered
Nothing mattered
Just goodby
The clock ticks
The tone fades
Hands of time striking
the friends that she made
Lost her lover
Lost her life
Lost her voice
To Lucky Strikes
Not sure why they call em' lucky
Lost her lover
Lost her life
Lost her voice
To Lucky Strikes
Don't know why they want to call em' lucky
The clock ticks
The tone fades
Hands of time striking
the friends that she made
My oh my
My oh my
Don't know why they ever call em' lucky
My oh my
My oh my
Don't know why they want to call em' lucky
