She’s my little lucky gust
Blows my hair back, turns me around.
She’s my little lucky gust.
Wets my eyes, she knocks me out.
I didn’t count on, the girl that I adore.
My little lucky gust blew me ashore.
I ventured out to sea real young.
Messing up was fun.
To ride the wave of every day,
See what there was to say,
About getting mine before getting days get done.
She’s my little lucky gust.
I met my girl when I was raw.
And I didn’t care what she saw,
In me or my ways,
Until I saw her gaze,
Now I’m a civil man and love’s the law.