Kurt Vile, John Prine - How Lucky lyrics

[Kurt Vile, John Prine - How Lucky lyrics]

One, two a one, two, three

Today I walked down the street
I used to wander
Yeah, shook my hand 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 I 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 used to wandеr
Yeah, scratched my head and lit my cigarеtte
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 used to wander
Yeah, shook my hand and made myself a bet
Well, 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?

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