HOW COME
How come when I got the ace of hearts
Ya always draw the ace of spades
How's it when your best friend
Brings you lillies on your birthday
Hey how come, hey how come
Well I ain't superstitious, but well these things I see
How come, how come
I ain't a superstitious fella, but it worries me
How come when your local clergy calls
He tells me that you shouldn't wear black
What kind of bread are you gonna' bake
With that hemlock in your spice rack
Hey how come, hey how come
Well I ain't superstitious, but well these things I see
How come, how come
I ain't a superstitious fella, but it worries me
The spider's run, the cobwebs gone
Did you eat it when the moon was new
I drowned your cat, what do you say about that
I've even broken up your broom
How come, how come
Well I ain't superstitious, but well these things I see
How come, how come
I ain't a superstitious fella, but it worries me
Well how come, how come
Well I ain't superstitious, but well these things I see
How come, how come
I ain't a superstitious fella, but it worries me
The Pogues are:
Spider Stacy: Vocals
Steve Brown: Backing Vocals
Stephen Hugue: Backing Vocals
Jem Finer: Guitar
Darryl Hunt: Bass Guitar & Backing Vocals
Andrew Rankin: Drums
Stephen Warbeck: Accordian, Mandolin & Piano
James McNally: Accordian & Tin Whistle
copyright 1995 Ronnie Lane & Kevin Westlake
Your intrepid maintainer is DzM.
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