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good luck c
c 2002 rick steffen
intro fgcam7 fgc my uncle john & me were pals - i still remember it well
d go to the beach - after a storm - oh da stories our treasures could tell
shuffling thru the seaweed - his favorite prize supreme
d bend over - come up with a smile
holding his new seabean
s say c f c
good luck - it'
s comin my way
s right here in my hand
good luck - it'
s here to stay
(im such a lucky man)
at that time - i didn'
t understand - what luck was all about
but i knew - that i was free - and felt love all around
as time passed by - we both found more - sea beans in the sand
and brought them home - and shined them up - and came home with a tan
(and value the things - that came along - & made us happy men)
2good luck - it'
s commin my way -
im happy with a tan
good luck - it'
s here to stay -
im such a lucky man
a beachcomber can - find a lot things - because he looks around
s not afraid to look under a clump - of seaweed on the ground
always with high expectations - he let his dreams lead him on
pokin around the debris - til at last you'
d hear this song...