"Slim Chance Is Still A Chance (Doomed Version)" lyrics

I found a four-leaf clover
In my yard today
It had one leaf missing off it
But that was okay
Looking it over I could easily see
Four is only really just one more than three
That's close enough for me
Must be my lucky day

A slim chance
Is still a chance
A slim chance
Is still a chance
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
You don't necessarily have to pay the fiddler to dance

Christmas lights shining
On the Fourth of July
We've got the radio playing
Watching cars go by
I keep living in the lap of poverty
She makes me feel like I won some kind of lottery
The way she keeps looking over at me
Aww...

A slim chance
Is still a chance
A slim chance
Is still a chance
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
You don't necessarily have to pay the fiddler to dance

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey

A slim chance
Is still a chance
A slim chance
Is still a chance
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
You don't necessarily have to pay the fiddler to dance

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey
Hey hey, hey hey