Текст (слова) песни: Trout Fishing In America - Lucky Guy
(D. Cooper) My old car gave up at the red light, screamin` 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 `er roll. I threw everything in my overcoat, tied the sleeves together and I give `er a tote, Come hell or high water I`m gettin` these groceries home-- Chorus: `Cause I`m a lucky guy; I got a woman that loves me, I know I`m a lucky guy; I got a woman that tells me so, I`m a lucky guy; I`m a lucky guy, yeah. 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 my home to the highest bidder, I tell you what boys, you can keep my shirt. `Cause 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-- Chorus: All my friends 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 nothin`s gonna keep me down-- Chorus:
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