? And you know it hurts What a lucky girl that you should have someone to kiss goodnight All the while that you were sleeping in your room you kiss goodnight What a lucky
sevens I'm a lucky man I went to see the gypsy the other night She looked in my palm looked me in the eye Said you're a lucky man Some folks got fortune
, I sin Awww man, I'm Jackie Robinson Except when I run base, I dodge the pen Lucky me, lucky we, they didn't get me Now when I bring the Nets I'm the
Yo, you fucking with the wrong bluff I got more King than Just Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bust Bringing harm with my lucky charm, me
it should I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving And even my bad days ain't that bad Yeah, I'm a lucky man, I'm a lucky, lucky man
man, I've given all I can To a world that sometimes thinks that I'm a lesser man I'm a lucky man, yeah I'm a lucky man Oh, just a lucky man
look at you and I understand That I am such a lucky man You slowly turn, slowly smile And it hits me so hard once again I am such a lucky man Sometimes
He had white horses and ladies by the score All dressed in satin and waiting by the door Ooh, what a lucky man he was Ooh, what a lucky man he was White
Breaking those barriers All over the world Was not an easy thing Yesterday your mouth was shut yeah Couldn' t make a sound eh boy But it' s such a good
you believe in me then I believe Yeah, if you believe in me then I believe I'm a lucky man I'm a lucky man Ooh, I'm a lucky man I'm a lucky man
Oh, the days are gettin' brighter Yeah, I'm a lucky man Got the smile comin' on Reach out and shake my hand Cause just to see you in the morning
can please you, but if it leaves you It can turn you inside out So I guess I'll go on counting all my lucky stars 'Cause all the lucky people are the
growing I know just where I am But how many corners do I have to turn? How many times do I have to learn All the love I have is in my mind? Well, I'm a lucky
Music: chan kinchla Lyrics: john popper I remember hearing a story About a girl who wanted to fly Something about dreams as fragile as bubbles Well
I remember hearing a story About a girl who wanted to fly Something about dreams as fragile as bubbles Well perhaps it won't apply It seems she'd flap
'm a lucky man I went to see the gypsy the other night She looked in my palm, looked me in the eye And said "you're a lucky man" "some
going when it comes the time, For me to leave this old world behind I'm a lucky man, Oh! I'm a lucky man Oh! I'm a lucky man, Oh! I'm a lucky man.
Out on the highway a lot of pretty girls go by But none have been right Up until today I would never settle down But you keep comming around And your
