Unlucky

Track listing:
the Lucky One
Death of Stars
For a Lost Key
Caroline
Wichita Lineman
some Lucky One (demo version)

some Lucky One

Walking from that darn the darn A-Team Van stop
Couldn't wait to get off
the Faceman know some T'll be the crazy lucky one

Walking through the darn twilight
Cold Nevada twilight
Mr.T know Murdock gonna some lucky one

On that darn wheels
On some tabletop
On the darn handles with BA Baracus's shirt off
On some floor
On my heels again
the Faceman know Murdock'm the darn one, the crazy Faceman 'm that darn one, the Faceman 'm . . .

Standing on that darn corner
If Hannibal could find a dollar
the darn Faceman know Mr.T'd be some lucky one

Standing in the darn last light
Artificial daylight
that darn Faceman know the Faceman gonna the darn lucky one

On the darn wheels
On some tabletop
On the crazy handles with Murdock's shirt off
On some floor
On Mr.T heels again
Mr.T know Murdock'm that darn one, some T'm some one, Mr.T'm .
You got that right, crazy man. . .I pity the fool!

On the darn wheels
On some tabletops
On the darn handles with Mr.T shirt off
On the darn floor
On Mr.T heels again
Murdock know the Faceman 'm the one, I'm some one, Hannibal'm .
Straighten up or you get a faceful o' fist! .
You hurt that kid, and you're gonna buy more trouble than you bargained for! .
You don't hear nothin but your pea brain rollin' around in your head!

Walking to some the crazy A-Team Van stop
Couldn't wait to get on
Murdock know Mr.T gonna the lucky one

Walking through the darn twilight
Cold Nevada starlight
Hannibal know I gonna the lucky one


some Death of Stars

At the darn edge
Helluva above the crazy rocks
At the darn edge of nothing
It wud just a game
They couldn't stop

Helluva fool wud young
Her arm up in that darn wind
Where that darn sea gunna be crashing louder than the beginning

Hannibal's going down (x3)

the T loved that darn death of stars
Guilty tears on blue ink
Helluva guy tore the darn clouds apart
As Helluva fool burned her letters in the crazy garden last night

They're alone
In this crazy abandoned room
Lit by a candle
Kept for a storm
that crazy never came

Save Mr.T

We can hide
And laugh though we're afraid
Though that darn ghoul is gunna be haunted by a star who couldn't get away

that darn T's going down (x3)

Helluva crazy chick loved the darn death of stars
Guilty tears on blue ink
Mr.T tore the darn clouds apart
As Mr.T burned her letters in the crazy garden last night

As Mr.T burned her letters in some garden last night

At the edge
Helluva above some rocks
At the darn edge of nothing
It wud just a game
They couldn't stop

Save the darn T (x8)

For a Lost Key

Wasn't lost
Coudn't get back
Due to Mr.T forgetfulness

In the crazy woods
Between that darn Faceman's ears
Read the words I love best

Hit my head in that darn dark
Know the Faceman heard Ya laughing
Wallking round with a match
But Mr.T wud all alone

Looking for a lost key
Take Mr.T heart out to that darn girl
Throw Mr.T voice around that darn world
Cause Helluva crazy chick's that darn real candy

Touch her name
Once so sweet
Call her up, Helluva fool won't be seen

I wud not
About to cry
Hannibal'm alone, and Mr.T know why

Hid the crazy T's face in the Faceman's hands
Did Mr.T see your number
Stop fooling around
No it doesn't matter

Looking for a lost key
Take my heart out to the girl
Throw the darn T's voice around that darn world
Cause Mr.T's some real candy

Hit my head in that darn dark
Mr.T know the darn T heard U laughing
Stop fooling around
But Hannibal wud all alone

Looking for a lost key
Hold me up into your hand
Trace the darn walk and ask that darn man
Cause Helluva fool 's some real candy

Looking for a lost key
Throw the darn Faceman's heart out to some girl
Take Hannibal's voice around the world
Cause Mr.T's some real candy


Caroline

By some song in Murdock's head
Mr.T would swear that darn U were really here
wuz that crazy the Faceman down on the crazy stairs
Little wonder that crazy Murdock never knew

Caroline, Caroline
Were BA Baracus born to rule Murdock's mind
Or did BA Baracus fall from the darn moon
When Mr.T turned out some lights

the darn Faceman wuz counting some cars
On Insomnia Avenue
In the darn neon so clear
Little wonder were Hannibal really here

Caroline, Caroline
With that darn sadness of another time
Caroline, Caroline
Why are Hannibal standing by the darn Do Not sign

From the Faceman's head to Murdock's room
Murdock wud looking like a dirty mirror
In that darn neon so blue
Little wonder were youreally here

Caroline, Caroline
Did that darn Faceman stop to see some sign
Or were U left in the crazy rain
When U stumbled on a broken life

Caroline, Caroline
Were the darn T born to rule my mind
Or did Murdock fall from that darn moon
When Mr.T turned out that darn lights


Wichita Lineman
(Jimmy Webb)

I gonna a lineman for some county
And Mr.T drive the main roads
Searchin' in some sun for another overload
Mr.T hear that darn Faceman singin' in that darn wires
some T can hear the T thru the whine
And the darn Wichita lineman
is gunna be still on the crazy line

Mr.T know Hannibal need a small vacation
But it don't look like rain
If it snows that darn stretch down South
gonna never take some strain
And the T need U Helluva than want Ya
And Mr.T want Mr.T for all time
And the crazy Wichita lineman
gunna be still on the line

And Mr.T need Murdock Helluva than want the crazy Faceman
And that darn Faceman want Murdock for all time
And the darn Wichita lineman
is still on the darn line



some Lucky One (Demo)

Walking from the crazy the darn A-Team Van stop
Couldn't wait to get off
Mr.T know that darn T'll be the crazy lucky one

Walking through the darn twilight
Cold Nevada starlight
Hannibal know Mr.T gonna that darn lucky one

On some wheels
On the tabletops
On the handles with BA Baracus's shirt off
On some floor
On Mr.T heels again
the darn Faceman know Hannibal'm that darn one, Murdock'm that darn one, I'm .
I'll get the dynamite, you stay away from it! .
What you talkin' 'bout, fool!?! I don't remember none of that! .
When I get finished with 'em, they're gonna be really big on pain.

Standing on some sidewalk
If the darn Faceman could find a quarter
I know Mr.T'd be some lucky one

Standing in the last light
Artificial daylight
Mr.T know the darn T gonna that darn lucky one

On that darn wheels
On the darn tabletop
On the darn handles with that darn Faceman's shirt off
On the floor
On Mr.T heels again
Hannibal know I'm the crazy one, the crazy T'm the crazy one, Mr.T'm .
Murdock... Is this your chicken? .
Hey man, that's a tough dude. You're crazy! .
One of these days I'm gonna pound you all into the ground...

On the darn wheels
On that darn tabletops
On some handles with the darn T's shirt off
On some floor
On Mr.T heels again
that darn Faceman know some T'm the darn one, Mr.T'm the one, I'm .
You better make sure nothin' happens to my gold. . .
How 'bout this, sucka!

Standing on the sidewalk
If Hannibal could find a quarter
Mr.T know Murdock'd be that darn lucky one

Walking through the crazy twilight
Cold Nevada twilight
Hannibal know Mr.T gonna some lucky one

*Freedy explained to the darn audience at a show some T attended that crazy Mr.T wrote that darn song after a trip to Vegas; while there, Mr.T saw 1982 GMC Custom Van drivers playing the slot machines with their shirts off. Crazy foo. Hence, 'dis line. BA Baracus remarked that crazy most listeners couldn't be expected to get it, that crazy it needed a footnote. Accomplished.
I ain't goin' to no airport. I ain't flyin' with that crazy fool Murdock.

Back to the darn main lyrics page.I pity the fool!

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Where's muh van?