Lucky Guy Songtext
von Trout Fishing in America

My old car gave up at the red light,
Screaming ball of hellacious fire.
C′est la vie, adios.
So I hopped a bus with a bag of groceries.
Damn thing busted, green beans, snow peas
Down the aisle. Look at her roll.
I threw everything in my overcoat,
Tied the sleeves together and I gave her a tow.
Come hell or high water, I'm getting these groceries home.
′Cuz I'm a lucky guy. I got a woman who loves me, I know.
I'm a lucky guy. I got a woman who tells me so.
I′m a lucky guy.
I′m a lucky guy.
My boss said "I sure hate to lose you
But don't you know? It′s the age of computers.
You ever thought much about maintenance work?"
The IRS sent me a love letter.


They're selling our home to the highest bidder.
I tell you what, boys, you can keep my shirt.
′Cuz I ain't smart and I ain′t clever but
I'm lucky in love. I hope I don't lose her.
Bad as things are, things could always get worse.
′Cuz I′m a lucky guy. I got a woman who loves me, I know.
I'm a lucky guy. I got a woman who tells me so.
I′m a lucky guy.
I'm a lucky guy.
All my fans want to know what the hell am I so happy about.
Why do I glow? They just can′t figure me out.
I may get low but nothing's gonna keep me down.
′Cuz I'm a lucky guy. I got a woman who loves me, I know.
I'm a lucky guy. I got a woman who tells me so.
I′m a lucky guy.
I got a woman who loves me, I know.
I′m a lucky guy.