Out of Egypt (Live 4th June 1983 Black Lion Northampton) - Nikki Sudden

Well, I never got a lift out of Egypt

And it seems I'll never get back home

And I always write better when I'm sleeping

I forgot to write or even phone.

Well, I never looked better than at Blenheim

And I never really tried to cut it up

And I always crossed out all the answers

And I always seem to have another chance

But there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

Well, I never tried shooting at strangers

I just never seemed to find enough time

And I was just dying so easily

When I felt you tugging at my sleeve.

Well, I never looked better than at Blenheim

And I never really tried to give it up

And I always crossed out all the answers

And I always seem to have another chance

But there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

There's no luck, there's no luck.

Maybe I was braver then

Maybe I'll be brave again

Maybe I could cry again

Maybe I could die again.

But ev'ry day just passes by

As lonely as a pack of cards

And I don't get any calls

I don't really care at all.