Lucky Ones
Album: Lucky Ones
By: Brian Wiltsey
By: Brian Wiltsey
Duration
3:50
Genres
Description
(c) 2009 A song about being envious of ones that were lucky enough to become famous, and questioning why success has not yet knocked on your door.
Lyrics
There’s a hotel on the boulevard Where you can’t stay if you don’t have a job The kind of job that gets you things for free. The parties have all begun But you’re not invited like the other ones Whose names are on the list of VIP’s. No use thinking about myself Were all just stuck with the hand were dealt. I don’t want you to have all the fun The world is full of lucky ones Some just tend to get all the love And act like they don’t give a FU----NNY thing is I would like to become Just like the lucky ones. There’s a singer outta Baltimore Who could make you cry with a minor chord Played beneath a lovesick melody. You can find her in the local bars Cause she doesn’t have the looks that make a star I bet she feels the exact same way as me. No use thinking about ourselves Were all just stuck with the hand were dealt. (CHORUS) I’m not one for deadly sins, but I’m envious of those who win The hearts of everyone they meet. Yeah!!!!
