I've never seen a seven in my life
I count thirteen sheep every night
And as for four-leaf clovers
I lost one last night
And it never seemed too fair
But they say it's the luck of the draw
I've got no luck but bad luck
And I don't need no luck at all
I saw a black cat cross my path
I broke a mirror after that
I walked under a ladder, but it doesn't matter
When you're living in the aftermath
I've never seen a seven in my life
It was 666 on the sheep last night
And as for four-leaf clovers
The black one ate every one of mine
Lucky me