I thought we were good
But I just can't sleep at all
Three times we tried
And three times we went wrong
The first time hurt
The second, a shock
I cried the third
You better hold me tight through
This fourth chance on our love
'Cus this season is colder, colder
The fourth wheel on this wagon
The fourth leaf on this lucky clover
A three-legged-chair
Won't keep me from falling through
And this crooked, cruel world
Well, it seems a lot better with you
The first time hurt
The second a shock
I cried the third
You better hold me tight through
This fourth chance on our love
'Cus this season is colder, colder
The fourth wheel on this wagon
The fourth leaf on this lucky clover
(So) you better hold on
Now just hang on
You better hold on
'Cus we ain't through
(Cinco!) Five oceans fill this heart
(Seis!) Six strings on this guitar
(Siete!) Seven days to make it right
(Ocho!) Those august summer nights
(Nueve!) Nine numbers climb into this top
(Diez!) Top ten, you better hold me tight
On this chance on our love
We learn as we grow older, older
A thousand make-up kisses
The fourth leaf on this lucky clover