Tekster: The Janedear Girls. The JaneDear Girls. Lucky You.

She don't like riding on the back of your motorbike
She made you sell it
And she thinks football games are just a waste of time
She's just jealous

Traded me in for a Barbie Doll girl
Now you wanna come back to the real world

Our love didn't matter
Yeah, you had to have her
Well boy, you can have her
La, la, lucky you

You don't get it
But now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it
La, la, lucky you

Remember last fall when you helped me shoot my first buck
She won't eat red meat
Or when we went camping and we came home covered in mud
She don't get dirty

She can do some damage with your credit card
How's that adding up for ya so far?

Our love didn't matter
Yeah, you had to have her
Well boy, you can have her
La, la, lucky you

You don't get it
But now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it
La, la, lucky you

I was always there for you
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Till you broke my heart in two, baby

You say she's just a drama queen
You wanna come and be with me
You're begging down on your knees, please

Our love didn't matter
Yeah, you had to have her
Well boy, you can have her
La, la, lucky you

You don't get it
But now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it
La, la, lucky you

Our love didn't matter
Yeah, you had to have her
Well boy, you can have her
La, la, lucky you

You don't get it
But now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it
La, la, lucky you

Yeah, yeah, eh, eh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, eh, eh, yeah
La, la, lucky you