Lucky Man Songtext
von Bruce Springsteen

Running down the highway half past 11
Waitin′ for my odometer to roll straight 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"
You're a lucky man

Some folks got fortune, some got eyes of blue
What you got will always see you through
You're a lucky man


Pa went from the army to the factory to the killing yard
I make my living with my hands behind the wheel of this car
I′m a lucky man
I′m a lucky man
I'm a lucky man

Messin′ with me man wouldn't be wise
Roll them dice son, oh snake eyes
I′m a lucky man

Had a girl in Calgary, I gave her up
Man that love thing was messin' with my luck
I′m a lucky man

I'll wake up tomorrow morning in another state
Kiss me now baby before it's too late
If you wanna kiss a lucky man


I don′t miss no girl, I don′t miss no home
He travels fastest who travels alone
He's a lucky man
Yeah, he′s a lucky man
Whoa, a lucky man
A man with the world in the palm of his hands