Britney Spears - Lucky, аккорды

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This is a story about a girl named Lucky…

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Early morning, she wakes up,
 
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Knock, knock, knock on the door.
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It's time for makeup, perfect smile
     
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It's you they're all waiting for.
         
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They go… "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
          
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And they say…

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She's so lucky, she's a star,
         
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But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
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"If there's nothing missing in my life,
      
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Then why do these tears come at night?"

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Lost in an image, in a dream
           
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But there's no one there to wake her up.
        
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And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
    
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But tell me what happens when it stops?
         
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They go… "Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
         
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And they say…

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She's so lucky, she's a star,
         
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But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
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"If there's nothing missing in my life,
      
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Then why do these tears come at night?"

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"Best actress, and the winner is… Lucky!"
"I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing 
 outside the arena waiting for Lucky"
"Oh my god… here she comes!"

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Isn't she lucky, this Hollywood girl?

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She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
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If there is nothing missing in her life
        
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Why do tears come at night?

Chorus: (till fade)
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She's so lucky, she's a star,
         
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But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking:
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"If there's nothing missing in my life,
      
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Then why do these tears come at night?"