Lyrics Gracie Abrams on Good Luck Charlie - Gracie Abrams

You keep a picture of Audrey inside of your wallet
Went for a drink and the bartender thought she was dead
He made you live out that nightmare and you nearly lost it
You made a joke and you watched it go over his head

And now it all comes down to you
It all comes down to you

Good luck, Charlie
I hope you're happy
This isn't what you wanted
You know that it's her or nothin'

Now when you fly over Michigan I'll bet you see her
Right on the wing of the plane and the lakes and the sky
You can go home at night and you might really not need her
But you feel her everywhere, she is the love of your life

Now it all comes down to you

Good luck, Charlie
I hope you're ready
'Cause this isn't what you wanted
You know that it's her or nothin'

Good luck, Charlie
I hope you're happy