| I’ve always been a lucky one, or so it seems
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| I was born when all the best was yet to be
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| I’ve seen the birth or rock 'n' roll
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| And many things no one imagined
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| In an ever changing world of fantasy
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| I’ve had my share or ups and downs, oh and rainy days
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| When changing for the best was hard to see
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| But through it all I know inside
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| That everything would turn out alright
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| Just as if someone was watching over me
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| There’s an angel on my shoulder
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| There is wonder in my eyes
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| As the hand of father time turns another page
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| With every new sunrise
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| And every day as I grow older
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| I try to be the best I can and try to understand
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| Angel on my shoulder
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| The Earth beneath my feet
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| I’m a lucky, lucky man
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| I’ve always seen the sunny side of every day
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| And tried to keep a cheerful point of view
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| Lucky me to find the one to love and understand me
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| And I do believe some fairytales come true
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| The years have come and gone
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| And nothing stays the same
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| The heart of me so far has never changed
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| I still believe in rock 'n' roll and fairytales
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| And looking for a smile on every face
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| But that’s just me so here I am
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| Waiting for a rainbow, looking for another dream to chase
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| With an angel on my shoulder
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| There is wonder in my eyes
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| As the hand of father time turns another page
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| With every new sunrise
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| And every day as I grow older
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| I try to be the best I can and try to understand
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| Angel on my shoulder
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| Watching over me to make me who I am
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| And all I hope to be
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| Angel on my shoulder
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| The Earth beneath my feet
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| I’m a lucky, lucky man |