Текст песни Муслим Магомаев - With a little bit of luck - Если повезет чуть-чуть

My Fair Lady With A Little Bit Of Luck from

The Lord above gave man an arm of iron,
So he could do his job and never shirk.
The Lord above gave man an arm of iron but
With a little bit o’ luck,
With a little bit o’ luck,
Someone else’ll do the blinkin’ work!
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ luck you’ll never work.
The Lord above made liquor for temptation,
To see if man could turn away from sin.
The Lord above made liquor for temptation but
With a little bit o’ luck
With a little bit o’ luck,
When temptation comes you’ll give right in!
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ luck you’ll give right in.
Oh you can walk the straight and narrow
But with a little bit o’ luck you’ll run amuck.
The gentle sex was made for man to marry,
To share his nest and see his food is cooked.
The gentle sex was made for man to marry but
With a little bit o’ luck,
With a little bit o’ luck,
You can it have it all and not get hooked!
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ luck you won’t get home.
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ bloomin’ luck.
The Lord above made man to help is neighbor,
No matter where, on land, or sea, or foam.
The Lord above made man to help his neighbor-but
With a little bit o’ luck
With a little bit o’ luck,
When he comes around you won’t be home!
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit of luck you won’t be home.
They’re always throwin goodness at you,
But with a little bit o’ luck a man can duck.
Oh, it’s a crime for man to go philandrin
And fill his wife’s poor heart with grief and doubt.
Oh, it’s a crime for man to go philanderin’-but
With a little bit o’ luck,
With a little bit o’ luck,
You can see the bloodhound don’t find out!
A mas made to help support his children,
Which is the right and proper thing to do
A mas made to help support his children-but
With a little bit o’ luck,
With a little bit o’ luck,
They’ll go out and starts supporting you
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit of luck they’ll work for you!
He doesn’t have a tuppence in his pocket.
The poorest bloke you’ll ever hope to meet.
He doesn’t have a tuppence in his pocket-but
With a little bit o’ luck,
With a little bit o’ luck,
He’ll be movin’ up to easy street.
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ you won’t be home.
With a little bit…with a little bit…
With a little bit o’ bloomin’ luck.