
âIâm A Lucky Guyâ (Classic Pop/Contemporary Jazz/Musical Theatre) – A brass-filled full orchestra accompanyâs a joyful lyric reflecting on companionship and love. To quote Hunter S. Thompson, âLuck is a very thin wire between survival and disaster, and not many people can keep their balance on itâ. Words by Paul Norman Tapp, music and performance by Zane Kuchera. 3/27/25
Lyrics
IâM A LUCKY GUY
Words by Paul Norman Tapp ©2025
Walking through the wild woods
Turned around and lost
I swear I just saw the ghost
Of Mister Robert Frost
Rocks slide down the hillside
Thereâs flooding from a stream
But then I see you crossing
On a narrow beam
And a raven just flew by
Through the misty sky
Wonât you hear that crow caw
Know Iâm a lucky guy
Wonât you hear that crow caw
I know Iâm a lucky guy
How long the rain fell
To be home and cry
Where wild grapes are growing
The spirits come by
Letâs fluff your pillow
Thereâs nary a scary beast
Dream fields we harvest
Awaken to a feast
And a raven just flew by
Through the misty sky
Wonât hear that crow caw
Know Iâm a lucky guy
Wonât you hear that crow caw
I know Iâm a lucky guy
Raindrops on eyelashes
Dripping when we kissed
If not lost in wild woods
All this I would have missed
So fear not the thunder
Let the lightning flash
Surrender to the wild woods
Maple oak nâ ash
And a raven just flew by
Through the misty sky
Wonât hear that crow caw
Know Iâm a lucky guy
Wonât you hear that crow caw
I know Iâm a lucky guy
More than marks made on the printed page
Heard words on high sorcerer of sage said
Everything was gonna be fine
If only I sipped slowly from wisdomâs wine
And a raven just flew by
Through the misty sky
Wonât hear that crow caw
Know Iâm a lucky guy
Wonât you hear that crow caw
I know Iâm a lucky guy