She's grateful for the little things
That happen every day,
She steals a kiss,
And then she's on her way.
There's nothing in the world
Going to bring her down,
As she rides her bike
Out on the edge of town.

Lucky me, lucky me, lucky me,
I know,
She's the woman that I love,
And I hope it shows,
I watch all the other guys,
They hate to go home,
But my baby's waiting there for me
All alone.

Lucky me, lucky me, lucky me,
I know,
She's the woman that I love
And it'll only grow.

Thirty three years
She's still got what it takes,
Sure we've had our troubles,
And we've made mistakes,
But late in the evening
When the sun goes down,
We climb those stairs
With no one else around.

I'm so happy
That she still loves me.
I'm turning gray,
But gracefully.
I get up in the morning
For a brand new day,
And I don't have to think
About what I'll say.

Lucky me, lucky me, lucky me,
My dear,
My past and future
Are crystal clear.
Roll on over 
Let me hold you near,
Cause when we're together,
There's nothing to fear.

I'm so happy
That you love me,
About tomorrow
Let's wait and see.

Lucky me, lucky me, lucky me,
I know,
I sure do love you,
And I hope it shows.