LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
LUCY (Cooper B. Handy)
I cannot hear a thing
Some days I hear the angels sing
Some days I cannot feel the rain
Some days I cannot feel a thing
I feel lucky
How about that?
Fly away home sick never come back
Out the front door
Wait
They don’t love me like I love me
It’s a shame
When it’s done for
All the same
I got lucky stars above me
Think about the pain
And then I cannot feel a thing
And the wheel in the sky keeps on testing me
I wonder what it’s gonna bring
I study hard
And I play the part
Now listen up cause I wanna go far
From the front door
Wait
They don’t love me like I love me
It’s a shame
When it’s done for
All the same
Thank the lucky stars above me
You know what?
Some days I’ve had enough
I wonder if it’s pure
You gotta figure that it’s cut
Step back cause I love the fact
I look at my reflection
And I might be trapped
At the front door
I said, wait
They don’t love me like I love me
It’s a shame
When it’s done for
All the same
I got lucky stars above me
Cherish the day
Sometimes I waste it all away
I look into the clouds, I say “how are you?”
You know I wonder what you’d say
No answer
No answer
The wind is a dancer and it’s taken you back
To the front door
Wait
They don’t love me like I love me
It’s a shame
When it’s done for
All the same
I got lucky stars above me