Can't Win for Losin' - Reno Divorce

Ain’t that a bitch, I burned a U.A.

Yea, looks like I fucked up again

I look down at my long list of apologies

Baby I don’t know where to begin

The back of the car I hear you crying

The cruiser starts rolling away

Stretch out my legs try and settle in

Tell the cop I wasn’t raised with way

I can’t win for losing

I start out strong but I always fall

I can’t win for losing

If it weren’t for bad luck I’d have no luck at all

Lord knows how many times I bowed my head and asked

him how I wound up here?

When it’s time to line up behind the eight ball I’m

the first one to volunteer

Everyone’s always asking me «when will I come in from the cold?»

I sit back, relax, and sip on my tea till the next tragedy unfolds

I can’t win for losing

I start out strong but I always fall

I can’t win for losing

If it weren’t for bad luck I’d have no luck at all

So the next time you place a bet make sure you can

live with the odds that you get

I didn’t get this pretty face by playing it safe

I still ain’t learned my lesson yet

I can’t win for losing

I start out strong but I always fall

I can’t win for losing

If it weren’t for bad luck I’d have no luck at all

Win for losing

I can’t win for losing

Win for losing