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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Stimme und Gesang
Michael Omartian
Michael Omartian
Tasteninstrumente
JAY Davis
JAY Davis
Bassgitarre
Tony Brock
Tony Brock
Schlagzeug
Jim Cregan
Jim Cregan
Gitarre
Jimmy Zavala
Jimmy Zavala
Mundharmonika
Kevin Savigar
Kevin Savigar
Tasteninstrumente
Michael Landau
Michael Landau
Gitarre
Kim Hitchcroft
Kim Hitchcroft
Saxofon
Jeff Beck
Jeff Beck
Gitarre
Gary Herbig
Gary Herbig
Saxofon
Charlie Loper
Charlie Loper
Posaune
Robin Le Mesurier
Robin Le Mesurier
Gitarre
Chuck Findley
Chuck Findley
Trompete
Gary Grant
Gary Grant
Trompete
Jerry Hey
Jerry Hey
Trompete
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jeff Fortgang
Jeff Fortgang
Songwriter:in
Michael Omartian
Michael Omartian
Horn-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rod Stewart
Rod Stewart
Produzent:in
Tom Fouce
Tom Fouce
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Michael Omartian
Michael Omartian
Produzent:in
John Guess
John Guess
Mischtechniker:in
Steve Hall
Steve Hall
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain Alone in a crowd on a bus after work, and I'm dreaming The guy next to me has a girl in his arms, my arms are empty How does it feel when the girl next to you says she loves you? It seems so unfair when there's love everywhere, but there's none for me Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) Someone to take on a walk by the lake, Lord, let it be me Someone who's shy, someone who'll cry at sad movies I know I would die if I ever found out she was fooling me You're just a dream, and as real as it seems, I ain't that lucky Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo, ooh-ooh) All of my friends have a ring on their finger, they have someone Someone to care for them, it ain't fair, I got no one The car overheated, I called up and pleaded, there's help on the way I called you collect, you didn't accept, you had nothing to say Some guys have all the luck Some guys have all the pain Some guys get all the breaks Some guys do nothing but complain But if you were here with me I'd feel so happy I could cry You are so dear to me I just can't let you say goodbye (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo, ooh-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo, ooh-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh) (Woo-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh-ooh-ooh, woo-ooh)
Writer(s): Jeff Fortgang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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