Lyrics:
(Le ro lo le lo le)
(Le ro lo le lo le)
Lucky you were born that far away so
We could both make fun of distance
Lucky that I love a foreign
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
still some oil by the old elm tree
And a dead squirrel that I hit
But if I hadn't left, I would've struck you dead
So I took a ride instead
Bottoming
Well, I'm going to be buried by that church
Yeah?
So they gotta find another place to do it, that's all
Plenty of time to go. You have another
get what you want
i feel so tired
lucky pressure
see a little owe
what you can buy
lucky pressure
i'll race with you
but i am tired
lucky pressure
you'll get kicked around
Put up a wall so tall, you're safe there
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Time went by, got so insecure
Go run, hide, so you don't
still exists
So don't you forget
That you're lucky, you're lucky
That you got me
Yeh you're lucky, you're lucky
Cause I am a queen
Yeh you're lucky
wants me but not like I am
He's clever, such a chosen face
Striking at even a glance
So gracious but only with what he wants
He's lucky but only by
On the road to Shambala
Everyone is lucky, everyone is so kind
On the road to Shambala
Ah, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh
I used to go my way all by myself
Me, my shadow and I
Happy-go-lucky, nobody else
But me, my shadow and I
One day out of the clear blue skies
I
you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never
They're writing songs of love, but not for me.
A lucky star's above, but not for me.
With love to lead the way
I've found more clouds of gray
They're writing songs of love, but not for me.
A lucky star's above, but not for me.
With love to lead the way
I've found more clouds of gray
hand in hand
I'm dreaming
you fell in love with me
like I'm in love with you
but dreaming's all I do
if only they'd come true
I should be so lucky
their shoes
You'd change your life without much hesitation
But would you if you really had to choose?
So, don't look around, get your feet
you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never
watched you walk away,
Beside the lucky guy
Oh, you'll never ever know
The one who loved you so.
Well, you don't know me
For I never knew the art
you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never
you're by my side I fill with pride
For I'm so proud of you
It all seems too good to me to all be true
Your eyes of blue, your kisses too,
I never
It's a lucky stroke to be so cruel
A lucky stroke to seem so cruel
It's a lucky stroke to be so cruel
Lord, my heart's insane
I don't buy what's strange
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
heart of mine
Maybe I'm lucky, maybe I'm freed
Maybe this woman's just all I need
Oh no not again
It hurts so good
I don't understand
Infatuation
My face is scarred and I'm seldom lucky
And the words that He gave to me then
Much later touched me
And He was pushed but He wouldn't push back
He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door
Oh, what a lucky man he was
Oh, what a lucky man he
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