paroles de chanson Lucky To Be Alive - My Morning Jacket

The technology came and stole my living again
Ain't nobody buying records no more
Oh well, they cut off all the bread that used to keep us fed
So thanks for coming to the show

You know I ain't gonna crawl and I ain't gonna beg
I'm gonna write my own rules for life
And so I'll head out on the road, you know we gonna make it work
I feel lucky to be alive

Alive

Strung out on the road, I get sick from the cold
I feel lucky to be alive
Blasted in my brain, I get high and feel no pain
I feel lucky to be alive

Well, it's been getting out of hand so I'll make a new plan
I feel lucky to be alive
Well, I'll forget about the stress and just watch the sun set
I feel lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive
Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive
Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive
Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive
Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive
Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Alive
Yes, I'm alive
I'm just alive
Alive