What must I do to take a holiday?   Show me a bill that they can make me pay, ha   Tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it      Me, I'm just a lucky guy   I'm young and free, too hard to cry      Lorna from my school she's twenty one   She's good looking and a married girl so   Tell me a story, hey man, I ain't complaining      Me, I'm just a lucky guy   I'm young and hard, too tough to cry      Standin' in a show, the lights ain't low   They're shinin' down on me   I like, I like it, just like I like I like it   I'm takin' like I find it      What did they do to chill the joy away?   What did they do to say you had to pay   And pay and pay and tell me stories   You know I never can believe them, never      Me, I'm just a lucky guy   I'm young and free, too dumb to cry      What must I do to take a holiday?   Show me a bill that they can make me pay, ha   Tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it      Me, I'm just a lucky guy   I'm young and free, too hard to cry