I have a bowl of fruit
A sink that rarely leaks
When I breathe I fill my lungs with air that's sweet
I have a soft bed
A closet full of clothes
When I step outside it's on soil where gra** can grow
And I have, I have, I have, I have…
Enough
And I need, I need, I need, I need…
Nothing else much, I'm
Lucky—this a lucky life
I see it more and more how
Lucky is a relative state of mind
And as long as I concede
That I've got all that I need
To be satisfied, I'll feel lucky
All my life
I have a friend to call
A sister to worry about me
When I fall, I know someone will help me get back on my feet
And I have, I have, I have, I have, I have…
More than I know
And I need, I need, I need, I need, I need…
Nothing else to show I'm
Lucky—this is a lucky life
I see it more and more how
Lucky is a relative state of mind
And as long as I concede that I've got all that I need to be satisfied
I'll feel lucky all my life
Sometimes when times when get hard it's hard to believe
Life's not a dry well
But seeing what fades, what lasts, gives me reason to remind myself…
Lucky is a state of mind
My friend, I'm so
Lucky—this is a lucky life
I see it more and more how
Lucky is a relative state of mind
And as long as I concede
That I've got all that I need
To be satisfied, I'll feel lucky
All my life
I have a bowl of fruit…