Lucky ain't the captain of the football team   Lucy's not in contention for homecoming queen   Ain't no mistakin' them for Marilyn or James Dean   Lucky got a camero when he turned sixteen   He picks up Lucy every night, she lives on Bailey Street yeah   Somehow they beat the system and they got away clean      Yeah Lucy got Lucky   Don't you worry about Lucy, man, she's doin' alright   Everyone's a winner, now ain't they cool   Lucy got Lucky but Lucky got lucky too      They don't worry about the future, no, they don't worry about the past   They've got Cupid riding shotgun and a full tank of gas   They ain't concerned about climbin' to no higher class   So another Molly Ringwald, well she finds her Judd   As four southern members of the Breakfast Club,   Here's hopin' we all find that kind of love      (Repeat Chorus Twice)      Lucy got Lucky   Don't you worry about Lucy, man   She's doin' alright