On a Lucky Streak

Lately I can say I been on a lucky streak and no matter where I go, There is a flow of so much Happiness that is following me there, It’s like I am floating on cloud nine, and Even though It looks as if I’m broke cause all I have is a dirty old dime to my name, Nothing can take away this plain smile from my face, Yes--- I know I may live in a crappy place, It’s got bugs, it’s got thugs, and it’s got drugs, And which just makes me wish I had some mace, But nothing can take way this feeling in my own open space, It’s make me wanta run threw a field, and it make me wanta stop and yield while I think Of all my blessings. I know that things seem a little rough but they could always be a lot more tough I could be homeless like all of those bums on the streets, scrapping for food, not knowing what Meal I will eat. Oh- I feel like I am floating on cloud nine, It’s make me wanta run threw a field, And it make me wanta stop and yield while I think Of all my blessings. Yes I sure am on a lucky streak…..