Uncross your fingers
Forget that wish on a star
You've been rubbing that rabbit's foot
With no change of luck so far

But don't fret or fuss now
Loosen your brow
Cos we don't need your lucky charms
With this love, anyhow

Well I don't mind all the losing
Cos having you's enough
I'll take the cuts and bruises
Who needs luck when you've got love?

The short half of a wishbone
Dropped your horseshoe on your foot
Only three leaf clovers
In this unlucky love we got

Another broken mirror
Must be a hole in my dream catcher
13 again and again but
I don't care when I look atcha