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Lyrics › One More Hill › Track 8

When Luck Turns — Lyrics

Track 8 of One More Hill (2026), the debut album from outlaw-country artist Richard Dall. A working man's song: lost time, lost friends, money gone — and he still takes the weight and carries it home for the family asleep behind him.

Lyrics

The road keeps getting longer, but home still waits beyond the rain
Boots and mud, hands gone numb, still I move, still I come
When work hurts, when luck turns, when every mile takes its toll

I lift it, I carry on
I take weight, I take blame
Hold the roof, guard the flame
When they sleep, I stay strong
One more step, carry it home
Carry it home for them

I've lost time, I've lost friends
Watch good plans meet bad ends
I felt fear in my bones
Still drove back, still came home
When money's gone, when pride bends, when the long week never ends

I lift it, I carry on
I take weight, I take blame
Hold the roof, guard the flame
When they sleep, I stay strong
One more step, carry it home
Carry it home for them

No crowd cheering, no bright light
Just their faces at the end of night

I take weight, I take blame
Hold the roof, guard the flame

One more step, no turning back
Not tonight
Carry it home

Lyrics transcribed from the official recording. Spot a mistake? It will be corrected on the next update.

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