Lucked-out

So, asking, sometimes even begging but know way, know way, it ain’t happening for me! Everything, everytime seems somehow to go wrong, even bad you see. Perhaps I lucked-out back then when I saw, when I saw an angel in front of me? Perhaps I lucked-out when she said yes with those deep, smiling eyes to me? So, I don’t take for granted that luck’s magic will ever again perform for me. I don’t gamble, I don’t risk it because I got everything that I ever wanted you see. so I lucked-out and that ain’t so bad after all because you’re still here with me.