Lucky Lyrics - Warren Brothers

It sure looks good in the picture books 

Makes me stop and take second looks 

Yeah, lots of white sand on big white beach 

Everything right within my reach 

I wanna go where the grass is green 

But I guess I'll have to take myself with me 

And I'm not sure that that's who I wanna see 

Cradle to tombstone there's not much in between 

Except for crosses, crossroads 

And stories that we leave behind us 

Wise men ask why, the lucky just believe 

The lucky just believe 

How did everything get to be such a mess 

I wish there was a place called no regrets 

Where I could just sit and put up my feet 

Then come along and bury me 

Say goodnight to this frustration 

Live my life like a long vacation 

But I'm not sure that that's who I wanna be 

Cradle to tombstone there's not much in between 

Except for crosses, crossroads 

And stories that we leave behind us 

Wise men ask why but the lucky just believe 

The lucky just believe 

She says she digs me for who I am 

She doesn't need to understand 

This journey I've been on 

Maybe she's the one 

Maybe she's the one 

Maybe she's the one 

Cradle to tombstone there's not much in between 

Except for crosses, crossroads 

And stories that we leave behind us 

Wise men ask why but the lucky just believe 

Yeah, the lucky just believe, I believe, oh I believe 

The lucky just believe