Chris Cummings Lucy Got Lucky Lyrics

Lucy Got Lucky Lyrics

Lucky ain't the captain of the football team

Lucy's not in contention for homecoming queen

Ain't no mistakin' them for Marilyn or James Dean

Lucky got a camero when he turned sixteen

He picks up Lucy every night, she lives on Bailey Street yeah

Somehow they beat the system and they got away clean



Yeah Lucy got Lucky

Don't you worry about Lucy, man, she's doin' alright

Everyone's a winner, now ain't they cool

Lucy got Lucky but Lucky got lucky too



They don't worry about the future, no, they don't worry about the past

They've got Cupid riding shotgun and a full tank of gas

They ain't concerned about climbin' to no higher class

So another Molly Ringwald, well she finds her Judd

As four southern members of the Breakfast Club,

Here's hopin' we all find that kind of love



(Repeat Chorus Twice)



Lucy got Lucky

Don't you worry about Lucy, man

She's doin' alright