Misc Originals — Brian Pratt — You Must Be Lucky

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[Intro]
(last line a chorus)

G7 D7 C G7

[Verse 1]
                                      C               G7
Now yooooou may be thinkin’ When you  come home drunk again
                                          D7
That it ain't nobody’s business but your own
          G7                        C
But she’s awake and waitin’ Makin’ sure that you ain’t dead
      G7                D7                G7
And reminding you that  you don’t live alone

[Verse 2]
                                           C                             G7
Well when you and your friends go drinkin’ you solve the problems of the world
                                                    D7
But then it’s a whiskey mystery where you left your car
    G7                                     C
But she is there to drive you home  Makin’ sure that you ain't dead
           G7               D7           G7
You’re the luckiest goddamn idiot in the bar

[Chorus 1]
         C                                G7
Through all the stupid damage that you’ve taken
                                      D7
And all the stupid damage that you’ve done
       C                    G7             Em
It’s a goddamn miracle that you ain't been forsaken
            G7                    D7                        C                    G7
You must be lucky son, ‘cause you ain't that smart, but she thinks that you’re the one


[Verse 3]
                                               C                G7
Now it’s to put food on the table, when you go fishin with your friends
                                                 D7
And if your gear is mostly beer, well what’s the harm
        G7                                          C
And she sees right through that bullshit, Just says please don’t come home dead
        G7                    D7                 G7
But she wouldn’t cry if your buddies bought the farm

[Chorus 2]
        C                                 G7
Through all the stupid damage that you’ve taken
                                      D7
And all the stupid damage that you’ve done
       C                          G7                   Em
It’s a goddamn miracle  she still cooks your beans and bacon
            G7                    D7                        C                    G7
You must be lucky son, ‘cause you ain't that smart, but she thinks that you’re the one

[Instrumental verse]
                                           C                             G7
Well when you and your friends go drinkin’ you solve the problems of the world
                                                    D7
But then it’s a whiskey mystery where you left your car
    G7                                     C
But she is there to drive you home  Makin’ sure that you ain't dead
           G7               D7           G7
You’re the luckiest goddamn idiot in the bar

[Bridge]
          C
You ain’t always been good, but you ain’t that bad
             G7
She sees you doin’ the best you can
          C
There’s a lot more guys who’re a lot more wise
          D7
But she’s standin’ by her man

[Outro]
           G7                                  C              G7
‘Cause you always bring her coffee,  As you’re headin’ out to work
                                                           D7
And you’re the guy that would die for her daughter and her son
         G7                                      C
You still kiss her like you was at the altar She knows your love ain’t dead
                   G7                 D7               C                             G7
Still think you’re lucky son, but you ain't all dumb, ‘cause you get the right things done
                                     D7                       C                   G7
I said you’re lucky son, and you can have your fun, ‘cause she knows that she’s the one		
    

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