Lucky #7

I know my way around an engine

But you won't see me ridin’ in a NASCAR race

Rollin’ up on #88

I wasn't bad in the pads in high school

But you won't see me gettin’ any prime time play

On a Monday night football game

But you say I'm good enough for you baby

I guess it's true some fools get lucky

When I'm next to you I'm right on the money

I look in your eyes and my only question

Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11?

I don't deserve ya, baby

I don't deserve ya, baby

I know there's things that you need to hear

And sometimes the right words won't come

I'm no Shakespeare or Kristofferson

When you shine like a diamond

On the dance floor as the music plays

I'm the only thing in your way

But you still let me lead ya darlin'

Well I guess it's true some fools get lucky

When I'm next to you I'm right on the money

I look in your eyes and my only question

Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11?

I don't deserve ya, baby

I don't deserve ya, baby

When I think of everybody livin' under the sun

I wonder how I ever got to be your only one

When I am a 7 at best

Well I guess it's true some fools get lucky

When I'm next to you I'm right on the money

I look in your eyes and my only question

Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11?

I don't deserve ya, baby

I don't deserve ya, baby

I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby