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Lucky in a Cheap Black Suit (Country Pop Crossover)

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One mans journey to find love in a very country way

Lyrics

Verse 1

Ol' Jethro rides again, midnight city lane

Patchwork suit, not a dollar to spare

Just two words too many for polite company

Cheap black coat, off-white shirt, lucky find

Salvation Army tie, polka dots run wild

Band wrappin' his Timex, barely holds

But the time's always right when luck’s on your side

Sunday best, Tuesday mess, every day in style

Chorus

He don’t need a dime for a little charm

Jethro knows, he knows he belongs

Rollin’ down Main in a Caddy seen better days

Yet the girls wave, they wave, can’t look away

Cologne from a shelf at the corner store

Dollar scent, dollar dreams, sweeps ‘em off the floor

Ladies laugh, but they let him in

Rags or riches, boy just grins

Verse 2

Hand-me-down Cadillac, faded blue paint peels

A little bit country, city grit in his heels

Hopes high, window down, radio broken long ago

But tonight it sings, cause hope outweighs steel

Empty pockets can’t empty that smile

When Jethro’s on the prowl, girls pause a while

No shame in his game, never missing a beat

Swagger born in small towns, every Friday street

Chorus

He don’t need a dime for a little charm

Jethro knows, he knows he belongs

Rollin’ down Main in a Caddy seen better days

Yet the girls wave, they wave, can’t look away

Cologne from a shelf at the corner store

Dollar scent, dollar dreams, sweeps ‘em off the floor

Ladies laugh, but they let him in

Rags or riches, boy just grins

Bridge

Maybe someday, Sunday suit’ll shine

Maybe one day, he’ll find a name, not a line

Maybe, but tonight is only his

Cruising, smiling, livin’ in this blitz

Chorus

He don’t need a dime for a little charm

Jethro knows, he knows he belongs

Rollin’ down Main in a Caddy seen better days

Yet the girls wave, can’t look away

Cologne from the shelf at the corner store

Dollar scent, dollar dreams, sweeps ‘em off the floor

Ladies laugh, still let him in

Rags or riches, same old grin

Outro

Hand-me-down dreams, goodwill ties

Midnight breeze, open skies

He don’t hide, he don’t mind

Jethro rides, Jethro shines

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