I feel so special I could cry
The luck I was handed brings torrents of tears to my eyes
Who dealt the hand I received and where can I thank them?
You catch a lucky break, you get what you can take
Your life is what you make
Float on gray cloud, no more hangin' over me
So long pecan tree now I am my own company
I swear on the ground I walk
The mouth I talk
The ears that hear
The eyes that cries
The hand that writes
That every little thing is gonna be alright