Lyrics The Proclaimers

The Proclaimers

Oh Jean

I'd never been lucky with girls I confess

Don't know who to blame for my lack of success

Cause even with ones up the back of a bus

There was always the risk of a slap in the puss

But Jean, Oh Jean, You let me get lucky with you

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, You let me get lucky with you

The first time I met you it did cross my mind

The next time I saw you there wasn't the time

The third time I saw you I thought that I could

The fourth time I met you I knew that I would

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

I want you forever I want you for good

So I'm gonna treat you the way that I should

For your soul and body my heart's gonna pound

Even after the day that I'm laid in the ground

Cause Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her, I love her, I love her

Love her I love her I love her I love

Love her I love her I love her I love

Love her I love her I love her I love

Love her I love her I love her I love

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you

Oh Jean, Oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you