Get Lucky
I'm better with my musclesThan I am with my mouthI worked the fairgrounds in the summerAnd go pick fruit down southAnd when I'm feel them chilly windsWhere the weather goes I followPack up my traveling things go with the swallows
And I might get lucky now and thenYou win someYou might get lucky now and thenYou win some
I wake up every morningKeep on eye on what I spentGotta think about eatingGotta think about paying the rentI always think it's funnyIt gets me everytimeI wonder about the happiness and moneyTell it to the breadline
But you might get lucky now and thenYou win someYou might get lucky now and thenYou win some
Now I'm rambling through this meadow happy as a man can beThink I just lay me down under this old treeOn and on we go through this old world of shufflingIf you got a truffle dog, you can go truffling
But you might get lucky now and thenYou win someYou might get lucky now and thenYou win some