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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