Letras de The Losing Kind

Lost my job, I lost my money
I turn my back and I lost my honey
Lord I guess I′m just the losing kind

Lost my license 'cause I drove too fast
Got in a game and I lost my cash
Lord, I guess I′m just the losing kind

Someday the cops are gonna come around
And turn me over to the lost and found
I was sitting on the porch the other day
And watched the finance man drive my car away

I'm too proud to crawl and too weak to run
I'd shoot myself but I lost my gun
Lord, I guess I′m just the losing kind

The only way that I can win
Is pick a fight and bet on him
Lord, I guess I′m just the losing kind

Someday the cops are gonna come around
And turn me in to the lost and found
I just got a letter from a baby of mine
She's in Las Vegas and she likes it fine

I bet on the horses to recoup my losses
And lost the tickets on the winning horses
Lord, I guess I′m just the losing kind