Lucky One by Taylor Swift
New to town with a made up name in the angel city,
Chasing fortune and fame.
And the camera flashes, make it look like a dream.
You had it figured out since you were in school.
Everybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool.
So overnight you look like a sixtiesâ queen.
Another name goes up in lights, like diamonds in the sky.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
But can you tell me now, youâre the lucky one.
Now itâs big black cars, and Riviera views,
And your lover in the foyer doesn't even know you
And your secrets end up splashed on the news front page.
And they tell you that youâre lucky.
But youâre so confused,
Cause you donât feel pretty, you just feel used.
And all the young things line up to take your place.
Another name goes up in lights. You wonder if youâll make it out alive.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Can you tell me now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
It was a few years later, I showed up here.
And they still tell the legend of how you disappeared,
How you took the money and your dignity, and got the hell out.
They say you bought a bunch of land somewhere,
Chose the Rose Garden over Madison Square,
And it took some time, but I understand it now.
âCause now my name is up in lights, but I think you got it right,
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Chasing fortune and fame.
And the camera flashes, make it look like a dream.
You had it figured out since you were in school.
Everybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool.
So overnight you look like a sixtiesâ queen.
Another name goes up in lights, like diamonds in the sky.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
But can you tell me now, youâre the lucky one.
Now itâs big black cars, and Riviera views,
And your lover in the foyer doesn't even know you
And your secrets end up splashed on the news front page.
And they tell you that youâre lucky.
But youâre so confused,
Cause you donât feel pretty, you just feel used.
And all the young things line up to take your place.
Another name goes up in lights. You wonder if youâll make it out alive.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Can you tell me now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
It was a few years later, I showed up here.
And they still tell the legend of how you disappeared,
How you took the money and your dignity, and got the hell out.
They say you bought a bunch of land somewhere,
Chose the Rose Garden over Madison Square,
And it took some time, but I understand it now.
âCause now my name is up in lights, but I think you got it right,
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Let me tell you now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
Yeah, theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one.
And theyâll tell you now, youâre the lucky one, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
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