F C F C She don't like a man, That tells her to trust himF C G She's been down that road, and through that landF C F C She don't like to fly, she likes asking whyF C G She likes wearing diamonds on her hands ChorusF C And she's got me wrapped, 'round her fingerF C and all the love I could bring herF C G would not be half as much as she deservesF C F C and she's been on my mind almost all of the timeF C G and I swear that she straightens out my curvesF G C and I'm a lucky man, 'cause I've got her And She drives me wild, with the faith of a child and I don't know what it sometimes that she sees in me and she been through so much, to have such a gentle touch, and I know deep down inside she believes in me
Lucky Man
Mike McClure
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