Brian Crawley, Julia Murney & Andrew Lippa lucky

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She's smart, he's pretty, she's kind, she's pleasing.
What about that slender neck is oh, so ripe for seizing?
Lucky.
That apoo is lucky.
She's a freak of fortune.
She's whom the fates prefer.
I hate to seem unfortunate, but why should she be fortunate?
When I am never lucky. If anything unlucky.
I am quite as clever, I daresay clever-er.
But how am I to savor it when Sara's such a favorite?
So what if she's outborn us all? She has no right to scorn us all!
She's sharp, she's witty, she's rich!
She's a whole everything
I've always wanted
She brings to the table
Lucky. Worse than that she's plucky.
Almost always smiling, we're all a joke to her.
She doesn't know the half of it,
She can have a laugh of it!
But had I had her start in life, I'm sure I might take part in life!
Had I been
Lucky,
Lucky,
like her.

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