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 when i hear his footsteps up my block
i hear the tick of his biological clock
sorry hon', gotta 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
oh yeah, when will i be
lucky in love