More songs by Eli Young Band
Description
Producer: Julian Raymond
Producer: Scott Borchetta
Lyrics and translation
Original
Had nails in my tires, holes in my jeans.
Train on the tracks right when I need to be across town in fifteen minutes.
Huh.
The pipe's gonna bust, mirror's gonna break. The black cat don't discriminate.
Got a soul to lamp, no genie in it.
All my calling heads coming up tails, put me where I'm meant to be.
Here with your arms around me.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Them hard knock days look your way.
You're sitting there making sweet lemonade every time the sky wants to rain down lemons.
Been lucky as a penny since I picked you up. You keep the half full in my cup.
Everything I've been through led me to your love.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
All my calling heads coming up tails, putting me where I'm meant to be.
Here with your arms around me.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Girl, there ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
English translation
Had nails in my tires, holes in my jeans.
Train on the tracks right when I need to be across town in fifteen minutes.
Huh.
The pipe's gonna bust, mirror's gonna break. The black cat don't discriminate.
Got a soul to lamp, no genie in it.
All my calling heads coming up tails, put me where I'm meant to be.
Here with your arms around me.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Them hard knock days look your way.
You're sitting there making sweet lemonade every time the sky wants to rain down lemons.
Been lucky as a penny since I picked you up. You keep the half full in my cup.
Everything I've been through led me to your love.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
All my calling heads coming up tails, putting me where I'm meant to be.
Here with your arms around me.
Sometimes bad luck is just good luck in slow motion.
A little bit of rain can make a good thing grow.
The ride ain't over when the road you're on is broken.
I'm living proof having you to hold.
Call it bad luck if you want to.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.
Girl, there ain't nothing bad about it 'cause it brought me to you.