We Got This

I’m your luck

Girl don’t you know

Every time we hangout

You smile like I’m magic

Leave me hanging by a thread talking late for hours

40 degrees out don’t even need a light jacket

The next day you wake up and

Set the world on fire

I’m your luck, beautiful

Cut me up dry me out

Put me on a locket

Never leave the house without it

Let me ride along side you —

We got this


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