Folds, Ben - The Luckiest

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I don't get many things right the first time
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In fact, I am told that a lot
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Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
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Brought me here

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And where was I before the day 
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That I first saw your lovely face?
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Now I see it every day
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And I know
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That I am
Bm F#m
I am
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I am
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The luckiest

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What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?

And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
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I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you

Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away

I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way 
to tell you that I know we belong
That I know

That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest