He was a hot-blooded rebel
He was aiming to please
He had more than
A tattoo up his sleeve
Marylou, peggy sue,
Suzy q, norma jean
He was pretty as a picture
On his motorbike
He never met a mirror
That he didn't like
Sorry dude with your
Rude attitude, take a hike
Goodness gracious
Mercy me
Somebody tell me
When will i be
Lucky, lucky in love
Roll myself a seven
When i throw the dice
I've been waiting for
The king of hearts
Still i get the joker every time
When will i be, lucky in love
I met a sweet talking guy
From paris tennessee
He bought me french fries
At the dairy queen
He came on strong before
Too long he was on
Bended knee
Now whe i hear his
Footsteps up my block
I hear the tick of
His biological clock
Sorry hon' gotta to run
It's been fun still in shock
Goodness gracious
Mercy me
Somebody tell me
When will i be
Lucky, lucky in love
Roll myself a seven
When i throw the dice
I've been waiting for
The king of hearts
Still i get the joker every time
When will i be, lucky in love
Goodness gracious
Mercy me
Somebody tell me
When will i be
Lucky, lucky in love
Roll myself a seven
When i throw the dice
I've been waiting for
The king of hearts
Still i get the joker every time
When will i be
Oh when will i be
Lucky in love
