Lucky

Lucky - Cody Johnson

The smell of coffee hits me as

I open up my eyes

A southern angel wearing nothing but an apron and a smile

I say thanks you sweet lord Jesus

Tell the truth don't know how I go so lucky

All them boys from back in high school

Wonder how I'm still alive

Hooked by a bull dove off of Blue a Lake Bridge

And wrecked my pick up twice

Then she picked this here country boy

Out of all them other guys boys that lucky

I got a couple buddies playing football in the pros

I know this guy who owns a whole dang beach in Mexico

There's some with good looks some with brains

Some rolling in the dough but yall trust me

I'd rather be lucky

Now you can win the power ball

With a million in the pot

And go all in with Ace and King

And hit a straight flush on the flop

You can sit here on the creek bank

Fishing with a girl this hot now that's plaing lucky

Yeah my old college roommate's some big software CEO

My cousin benches four zero five

And flies his jets in Rome

There's some with good looks some with brains

Some rolling in the dough but yall trust me

I'd rather be lucky

Well my baby's one in a million fellas and

I tell ya that's the truth

So while you're out searching for one

That's sweet and smart and sexy too

I'll be home sipping a cold one for

You here's to hoping you

Get lucky

I hope you get lucky

Cause they sing about the girl that I got on the radio

She's a cross between the cover of

An outdoor life and vogue

There's folks that think they got it all

Folks rolling in the dough but yall trust me

Yeah I'd rather be lucky

I'd rather be lucky

I'd rather be lucky than good any day of the week girl