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