Cody Johnson

Lucky

Cody Johnson


Tom: C#m

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The smell of coffee hits me as I open up my eyes,
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A southern angel wearing nothing but an apron and a smile,
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I say thank you sweet Lord Jesus tell the truth don't know how I got so lucky
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All them boys from back in high school wonder how I'm still alive,
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Hooked by a bull dove off of blue lake bridge and wrecked my pick-up twice,
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Then she picked this here country boy out of all them other guys boys that's lucky

[Chorus]
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I got a couple buddies playing football in the pros,
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And I know this guy who owns a whole dang beach in Mexico,
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There's some with good looks some with brains some rolling in the dough but y'all trust me
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I'd rather be lucky

[Verse 2]
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Now you can win a the power ball with a million in the pot,
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Then go all in with Ace and King and hit a straight flush on the flop,
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You can sit here on the creek bank fishin' with a girl this hot man that's plain lucky

[Chorus]
     B                                  A          E
Yeah my old college roommate's some big software CEO,
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My cousin benches 405 and flies his jets in Rome,
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There's some with good looks some with brains some rolling in the dough but y'all trust me,
              E
I'd rather be lucky

[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]
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Well my baby's one in a million fellas and I tell you that's the truth,
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So while you're out searching for one that's sweet and smart and sexy too,
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I'll be home sipping a cold one for you here's to hoping you    (pause)
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get lucky
               E       A
I hope you get lucky

[Chorus]
            B                              A          E
'Cause they sing about the girl that I got on the radio,
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She's a cross between the cover of an outdoor life and vogue,
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There's folks who think they got it all folks rolling in the dough but y'all trust me,
                   E      A
Yeah I'd rather be lucky

              E      A
I'd rather be lucky

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

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