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Lirieke: Faith Hill. Hits. The Lucky One.

So hot outside all I can wear is these cut off overalls
And these sandals on my feet
But I emptied my pockets for a bus ticket
Just so I could sit there on a broken seat

I got no place I should go
I got no worries you know
Second or seventh street
It doesn't matter to me

'Cause you're mine that's all I need to know
The sunshine's everywhere we go
It's so right 'cause I've got you to hold every night, yeah
I'm the lucky one, I'm the lucky one

Well, I pulled back down to my up street apartment
And the air never works in that old place
Twenty-seven I thought I'd be further along
Than just this rented space

I got no papers to read
I got no cable TV
And I got no places to be
I got no people to meet

'Cause you're mine that's all I need to know
The sunshine's everywhere we go
It's so right 'cause I've got you to hold every night, yeah
I'm the lucky one, I'm the lucky one, yeah, I'm the lucky one

I'm on a roll
When I'm with you
Don't stop me now
I just can't lose

'Cause you're mine that's all I need to know
The sunshine's everywhere we go
It's so right 'cause I've got you to hold every night

'Cause you're mine that's all I need to know
The sunshine's everywhere we go
It's so right 'cause I've got you to hold every night, yeah
I'm the lucky one, I'm the lucky one
Yeah, I'm the lucky one, I'm the lucky one