| Song | Lucky Me |
| Artist | Icehouse |
| Album | Measure for Measure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Hey! She raves and she's talking, she's a dirty girl and she's disgusted | |
| Some people are not so lucky...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| A red light on Notre Dame, I don't drink a âosh-oshâ champagne | |
| Some people are not so lucky...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| I feel like Attila the Hun, I feel like Nagasaki | |
| Some people are not so lucky...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a, a president, I've given up (given up) | |
| (Given up) Given up on you (given up on you) | |
| Some people are not so lucky (not so lucky)...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive (slow dive)...Mmm-hmm...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| I feel like dirty girl...Lucky me...Mmm-hmm...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| Heading my way... a real kick... | |
| A few drops on the windows, a tear in your dress | |
| And seeing the scars as a matter of fact | |
| How to walk in the house of flowers and the dance goes on | |
| It's the last thing I wear these scenes | |
| Talk to someone, talk to somebody | |
| Someone, somebody, someone, talk to somebody, someone | |
| Well, they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| Well they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love without that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive, lucky me, oh...Oo oo...Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a dirty girl, ha...Oo oo...Oh, I'm dying! |
| Hey! She raves and she' s talking, she' s a dirty girl and she' s disgusted | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| A red light on Notre Dame, I don' t drink a oshosh champagne | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| I feel like Attila the Hun, I feel like Nagasaki | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a, a president, I' ve given up given up | |
| Given up Given up on you given up on you | |
| Some people are not so lucky not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive slow dive... Mmmhmm... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like dirty girl... Lucky me... Mmmhmm... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Heading my way... a real kick... | |
| A few drops on the windows, a tear in your dress | |
| And seeing the scars as a matter of fact | |
| How to walk in the house of flowers and the dance goes on | |
| It' s the last thing I wear these scenes | |
| Talk to someone, talk to somebody | |
| Someone, somebody, someone, talk to somebody, someone | |
| Well, they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| Well they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love without that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive, lucky me, oh... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a dirty girl, ha... Oo oo... Oh, I' m dying! |
| Hey! She raves and she' s talking, she' s a dirty girl and she' s disgusted | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| A red light on Notre Dame, I don' t drink a oshosh champagne | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| I feel like Attila the Hun, I feel like Nagasaki | |
| Some people are not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a, a president, I' ve given up given up | |
| Given up Given up on you given up on you | |
| Some people are not so lucky not so lucky... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Well they stare from the windows, and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive slow dive... Mmmhmm... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like dirty girl... Lucky me... Mmmhmm... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| Heading my way... a real kick... | |
| A few drops on the windows, a tear in your dress | |
| And seeing the scars as a matter of fact | |
| How to walk in the house of flowers and the dance goes on | |
| It' s the last thing I wear these scenes | |
| Talk to someone, talk to somebody | |
| Someone, somebody, someone, talk to somebody, someone | |
| Well, they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love with that girl | |
| Well they stare from the windows and they lean on the buttons | |
| As the cars die crashing in the street | |
| Need to talk to somebody, need to talk to someone | |
| I could fall in love without that girl | |
| I feel like a slow dive, lucky me, oh... Oo oo... Lucky me... | |
| I feel like a dirty girl, ha... Oo oo... Oh, I' m dying! |