John Prine takes us on a nostalgic stroll down memory lane, shaking the cobwebs off forgotten moments while marveling at life's serendipity. Picture a man revisiting his old haunts only to realize his selective amnesia is his greatest treasure—missed opportunities and all! Prine’s clever wit shines through as he reminds us that the rearview mirror reflects not just bronzed shoes, but our unspoken regrets, framed in cherished bronze and yet somehow blurred. His smoky sighs signal that sometimes the hazy recollections of yesteryears are the real jackpot in the poker game of life. After all, walking memory lane with a dash of forgetfulness can make one feel invincibly… lucky! #NostalgicJourney #SelectiveAmnesia #LifeReflections #LuckyMan
How Lucky
Lyrics
Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Yeah, shook my head 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 hung from a rearview mirror
Bronzed admiration in the 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 use 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 use to wander
Yeah, shook my head 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
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Writer(s): JOHN E PRINE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
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