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Mcclinton Delbert One Of The Fortunate Few

on a woman like that Give an old poor boy the blues. Still the pleasure was worth the pain Of everything she put me through And I consider myself one of the fortunate few

all I've got to say I'll leave the rest up to you But I consider myself one of the fortunate few Yeah, I consider myself one of the fortunate few

Since you been gone I've had time to myself Haven't even tried to find somebody else When you told me you were leavin' it almost came as good news

Here you come draggin' in Three a.m. again Grinnin' that silly grin Smellin' just like sin Holdin' up that alibi that's tissue paper thin Diggin

all I've got to say I'll leave the rest up to you But I consider myself one of the fortunate few Yeah, I consider myself one of the fortunate few

I walked down to the river, stood on the shore Seems like the devil's always tryin' to get in my door Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore

Big house, big car, back seat, full bar. Houseboat won't float. Bank won't tote the note. Too much stuff. There's just too much stuff. It'll hang

I told you I was doin' just fine Didn't need nothin' in this life of mine Was havin' a good time just bein' free But you smiled that smile and just