Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lucky Ones, artist - Kevin Drew. Date of issue: 17.09.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lucky Ones |
| Well, every time they took me to the rise of your bed |
| You know what kind of doing at the top of your head |
| But all the little words that came down like a spider |
| Trickle through the morpheme try to make them cry |
| I’m in respect to suggest that we’re through |
| You don’t know I could live without you if you do |
| But tell me that the temperature’s rising in your head |
| Tell me that the blood is not to be mislead |
| All of these little boys coming through the cracks |
| Trying to pick up these worms on the side |
| I could see the broken fences lying down in the yard |
| Green like your mom instead that never was retired |
| I know, I know, I know soon |
| All the things you thought about what you could do |
| When the clouds separated, in comes the sun |
| Heard it through a song that a girl once sung |
| She’s the reason why I’m trying to make it alright |
| Trying to drive through, girl, wish it tonight |
| Rolling on the side with the moon in my hand |
| Trying to be a stereotype with a friend |
| But my love is gone and my God is low |
| That’s why I’m doing all the things of the above |
| Don’t you expect to make a phone call tonight |
| Treat me like a motherfucker who is right |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Every time a creature comes into my past |
| I know you should snigger about things that we laughed |
| How I’ve got a cause that never met a man |
| Took a talk to him and tried to make him me friend |
| But you can see that I’m just coming out through the glass |
| Everyone speaks about something the past took |
| But I came beside with it, I could believe |
| Take me to your bed and show me some trees |
| But I can bet a fuck, will do the whole |
| Try to tell you that there’s nowhere to roam |
| You’re like a brother who thinks I won’t care |
| I’m ready to tell you that you are not mislead |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |
| Ooh, I know we’re gonna need a lucky one |