How Lucky

One, two

One, two, three

Today I walked down the street I use to wander

Yeah, shook my head and made myself a bet

That there was all these things that I don't think I remember

Hey, how lucky can one man get?

I bronzed my shoes and hung 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 use to wander

Yeah, scratched my head and lit my cigarette

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 use to wander

Yeah, shook my head and made myself a bet

That 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?

• Artist:Kurt Vile