T. Hardy Morris — Lucky lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Lucky" by T. Hardy Morris.
Lyrics
He was not so lucky
Born into a poverty
Of his own creation
He worsens when he’s drinkin', too
She changed the lock on her heart
And with one look he cut a key
You cannot keep him out
He gets in anyhow, don’t he?
(Don't he?)
You remind me
That we’re not getting any younger
She fell into his trap
And more than that became her home
Open to anybody
Who wasn’t feelin' lucky
And when she gave him hell
He took it well, considering
All the fights he fought
All the songs that he wrote her
(He wrote her)
You remind me
That we’re not getting any younger
You remind me
That we’re not getting any younger
You remind me
That we’re not getting any younger