The Stompers - "Luck of It All" (Official Lyric Video)

"Luck of It All" off The Stompers' debut album, "Irish Jig," featuring singles "My Mama Said," and "Drunken Sailor!" Full album out now! Purchase the full album on vinyl, CD, or digital! (plus four exclusive songs) https://thestompersmusic.com/ Stream the album on your favorite streaming platforms: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/the... Follow The Stompers   / thestompersmusic     / thestompersmusic      / @thestompersmusic     / thestompersmusic   Lyrics: Born on a Friday in a town full of rain Hole in my pocket and not much to my name The priest said God help him, the midwife agreed But I always seem to get exactly what I need Lost my job on a Tuesday, found a better one Thursday Missed the last train home, met my best friend on the highway The luck of it, the luck of it all Every time I've stumbled I've forgotten to fall I don't know whose hand is holding me up But I'm raising mine now like an offering cup The luck of it, the luck of it all The grace of a life I didn't plan at all I didn't earn this, I don't understand this The luck of it all Bet on the long shot, the long shot came in Every room I've walked into has let me begin I've stood at the edge of some very dark days And something always pulled me back into the light Call it fate, call it God, call it dumb luck or nerve But I keep getting more than I probably deserve The luck of it, the luck of it all Every time I've stumbled I've forgotten to fall I don't know whose hand is holding me up But I'm raising mine now like an offering cup The luck of it, the luck of it all The grace of a life I didn't plan at all I didn't earn this, I don't understand this The luck of it all There are men just as good who never caught a break Roads just as long that led nowhere I don't know why I got the life I got But I know enough to know it isn't fair So I'll carry it gently I'll carry it well The luck of it, the luck of it all Every time I've stumbled I've forgotten to fall I don't know whose hand is holding me up But I'm raising mine now like an offering cup The luck of it, the luck of it all The grace of a life I didn't plan at all I didn't earn this, I don't understand this The luck of it all The luck of it... The luck of it all...