Bruce Rits Gilbert

How Lucky

03:12
Bruce Rits Gilbert
2017
Bruce Rits Gilbert

Lyrics

How Lucky (John Prine)

Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Shook my head and made myself a bet
There was all these things that I don't think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get.

 

I bronzed my shoes and hung 'em from a rearview mirror
Bronzed admiration in the blind spot of regret
There was all these things that I don't think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get.

 

Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Scratched my head and lit my cigarette
Well, there was all these things that I don't think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get.

 

Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Yeah, shook my head and made myself a bet
There was all these things that I don't think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get.
Hey, how lucky can one man get.
Hey, how lucky can
One 
Man
Get.