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Good Luck - Dijon
Back in the days when I held you
Oh I really held you
I pulled you and compelled you
And maybe I was spellbound too
Back in the days if I hurt you
Oh I really hurt you
Could barely look you in the eyes then
Maybe I'm a con man a con man
You don't need a rabbit's foot or good luck charm
What the hell wish you well
Couldn't do you no harm and I do you no harm
I hope he's bright and big and strong
With all the things all the things that you want
Good luck
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