Lyrics My Morning Jacket

My Morning Jacket

Lucky To Be Alive

The technology came and stole my living again

Ain't nobody buying records no more

Oh well, they cut off all the bread that used to keep us fed, so

Thanks for coming to the show

You know I ain't gonna crawl and I ain't gonna beg

I'm gonna write my own rules for life

And so I'll head out on the road, you know we gonna make it work

I feel lucky to be alive

Alive

Strung out on the road

I get sick from the cold

I feel lucky to be alive

Blasted in my brain

I get high and feel no pain

I feel lucky to be alive

Well, it's been getting out of hand

So I'll make a new plan

I feel lucky to be alive

Well, I'll forget about the stress

And I'll watch the sun set

I feel lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Lucky, lucky, lucky to be alive

Alive

Alive

Alive

Alive