About the song
John Prine, a beloved folk singer and songwriter, penned “How Lucky” as a heartfelt expression of gratitude and contentment. This uplifting ballad, released in 1971, became a popular addition to Prine’s live performances and a beloved song among his dedicated fanbase.
With his distinctive voice and introspective lyrics, Prine explores the themes of gratitude, appreciation, and the simple joys of life. Through emotive vocals and evocative imagery, listeners are invited to reflect on their own experiences and find inspiration in the blessings they have received.
The opening lines, “I’m so lucky to be alive,” set the stage for a song that celebrates the gift of life. Prine acknowledges the challenges and hardships that people face, but he remains focused on the positive aspects of his own life. The song’s refrain, “How lucky I am,” is both powerful and uplifting, conveying a sense of gratitude and contentment.
Throughout the song, Prine uses vivid imagery and relatable anecdotes to illustrate his appreciation for life. He references the “sunshine on my face” and the “love of a good woman,” highlighting the simple pleasures that bring him joy. The lyrics evoke a sense of optimism and gratitude, while also encouraging listeners to find happiness in their own lives.
“How Lucky” is more than just a feel-good song; it is a testament to the human spirit and the enduring power of gratitude. Prine’s heartfelt lyrics and soulful performance resonate with listeners of all ages, reminding us of the importance of appreciating the blessings in our lives. This timeless classic continues to inspire and uplift audiences worldwide, serving as a reminder that even in the face of adversity, there is always something to be thankful for.
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Lyrics
Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Yeah, shook my head, and I made myself a bet
There was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get?
I bronzed my shoes, and I hung from a rearview mirror
Bronzed admiration in the blind spot of regret
Well, there was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get?
Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Yeah, scratched my head and lit my cigarette
Well, there was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get?
Today I walked down the street I use to wander
Yeah, shook my head, and I made myself a bet
Well, there was all these things that I don’t think I remember
Hey, how lucky can one man get?
Hey, how lucky can one man get?
Hey, how lucky can one man get?