Lucky Man
By M. Hickman c2004 BMI
My baby loves my lovin’
My baby loves to talk
She loves to cook
Don’t need no book
Makin’ it up as she goes
She’s so very extra ordinary
I’m a very, very lucky man
I’m a lucky man
We don’t go out to parties
Don’t like the telephone
Saturday night
It’s all right
She’s happy stayin’ home
She’s so very extra ordinary
I’m a very, very lucky man
I’m a lucky man
She’s the shoulder to lay my head on
When my world is tired
I’ve got something more precious than gold
Much stronger than diamonds
Her Heavenly soul
My baby loves my lovin’
My baby loves to talk
She loves to cook
Don’t need no book
Makin’ it up as she goes
She’s so very extra ordinary
I’m a very, very lucky man
I’m a lucky man