How Lucky – Kurt Vile (feat. and originally by John Prine)

Today I walked down the street I used to wander
Yeah, shook my hand and made myself a bet
There was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get

I bronzed my shoes and I hung from the rear-view mirror
Bronzed admiration in a blind spot of regret
There was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get

Today I walked down the street I used to wander
Yeah, scratched my head and lit my cigarette
Well, there was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get

Today I walked down the street I used to wander
Yeah, shook my hand and made myself a bet
There was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get
Hey, how lucky can one man get
Hey, how lucky can one man get