On the Edge of Luck

I spotted a shootin' star
 Miss Fortune by my side
 I feel I'm holdin' a nap hand
 This is my day I know
 Horse shoe hangs at my door
 I got the fourth ace to my hand
 An old palmist told me once my day will come
 My palm showed my future for which I was born
 I got the black eight ball
 Right on the edge of the hole
 I won this round but I want more
 The dice still keep rollin'
 I want all or nothing
 I wanna see them on the floor
 I am waitin' for a long, long while
 The day that changes my mind
 All my life on the edge of luck
 Until the day I die
 I got the number seven
 The clock's reading eleven:eleven
 I put up everything that I have
 The question is win or lose?
 Stroke on a rabbit's foot
 I feel it's still not the end