Good Luck Baby
She's playing the organ
You can play drums and I'm thumbing the six string
She's killing on organ
Add Jill in on bass and assemble the A team
We'll cover the whole world
Playing our songs and we're living the dream
Night ride in the airstream
Feel the breeze
Can you feel the breeze over me?
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
She's driving a Rhodes now
Corduroy jeans, eating cherries with goat cheese
Keep the key to our hometown
And we can bounce back from that sophomore LP
We travel the whole world
Playing our songs, are we living the dream?
Night ride in the airstream
Feel the breeze
Can you feel the breeze over me?
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
You could be my good luck baby
You could be my good luck baby
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
You can play drums and I'm thumbing the six string
She's killing on organ
Add Jill in on bass and assemble the A team
We'll cover the whole world
Playing our songs and we're living the dream
Night ride in the airstream
Feel the breeze
Can you feel the breeze over me?
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
She's driving a Rhodes now
Corduroy jeans, eating cherries with goat cheese
Keep the key to our hometown
And we can bounce back from that sophomore LP
We travel the whole world
Playing our songs, are we living the dream?
Night ride in the airstream
Feel the breeze
Can you feel the breeze over me?
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
You could be my good luck baby
You could be my good luck baby
You could be my good luck baby
Lock me down and set me free
Nothing stolen comes for cheap
So put my heart back where you found it
All your attention makes me weak
See you smiling from the seats
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Robert Rose, Samuel Brody Schimek, Vinay Garg Kshirsagar
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