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Bad Penny
Medium
by Rory Gallagher
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Well, like a bad you've turned up again,
You're in my sights, there's a mist on my lens.
I think you how it was when I tripped and fell,
Well, you double-dealed me, baby and I a shell.
Like a bad you've sure lost the glow
But I'm out of reach, your smile's sure gone cold.
Well, it can't ever be like it was then,
Well, don't you with me, baby,
Don't you mess with my plans.
stormy nights, your memory haunts me,
You won't go away.
Well, like a bad penny you have turned up in the change,
Try to fit the picture, you can't get the frame.
I think you I'm sore, but I'm on the mend,
sure changed, it won't happen again.
Well, like a bad spins around and around,
Well, you won't know what's gone when it all down,
You got to learn from now on to stop playing games,
You ought to on moving, you got to spin on your way.
Some lonely nights, I you calling,
Won't you go away?
Well, a bad penny you have up again,
You're in my sights, there's a mist on my lens.
I think you how it was when I tripped and fell,
Well, you double-dealed me, baby, I cracked like a shell.
You're in my sights, there's a mist on my lens.
I think you how it was when I tripped and fell,
Well, you double-dealed me, baby and I a shell.
Like a bad you've sure lost the glow
But I'm out of reach, your smile's sure gone cold.
Well, it can't ever be like it was then,
Well, don't you with me, baby,
Don't you mess with my plans.
stormy nights, your memory haunts me,
You won't go away.
Well, like a bad penny you have turned up in the change,
Try to fit the picture, you can't get the frame.
I think you I'm sore, but I'm on the mend,
sure changed, it won't happen again.
Well, like a bad spins around and around,
Well, you won't know what's gone when it all down,
You got to learn from now on to stop playing games,
You ought to on moving, you got to spin on your way.
Some lonely nights, I you calling,
Won't you go away?
Well, a bad penny you have up again,
You're in my sights, there's a mist on my lens.
I think you how it was when I tripped and fell,
Well, you double-dealed me, baby, I cracked like a shell.
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