The Bad Side Of Luck

D Well I was a young man when I found the G pleasures of life A And  I lost myself to the shadows that fall D A every night D And  I was ashamed to say that I am G somebody's son A (It) don't make you a good man but it D A might make you feel like one D D Dmaj7 D7 And I wasted my time waiting for change G Ah,  but change won't ever come A When  you're left on the bad side of luck E G A And the gambler always comes up short D For  the things that he's done A F# A E G A Asus A D D Well this world beat me down, left my face G black and blue A (They) broke my soul and half of my D A heart too D But I came out clean and there ain't too G much I'll regret A But  it's a wonder that I ain't the meanest D A son of a bitch that you ever met D D Dmaj7 D7 And I wasted my time waiting for change G Ah, but change won't ever come A When you're left on the bad side of luck E G A And the gambler always comes up short D A For the things that he's done A F# A E G A Asus A D D So I been wonderin' what it means to be G loved A To come home in the evenin' to someone I D A can trust D But sometimes what you get ain't the G same as the things you expect A So I guess I'll keep fightin' D A on the bad side of luck 'til I'm dead D D Dmaj7 D7 And I wasted my time waiting for change G Ah, but change won't ever come A When you're left on the bad side of luck E G A And the gambler always comes up short E G A Said, the gambler always comes up short E G A Well the gambler always comes up short D For the things that he's done