(A)I
don’t an get old man man y things (G)fif ty right to the first time.
in a In (D)fact,
I am (Bm)told
that a lot.
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stum (G)ple bles and falls and brought me here.
In And where was ry I wide be fore the day strange that I first saw your love ly face?
Now I see (F#m)it
ev ’ry day
and I
(A7)know
that (D)I
(A)am,
(Bm)I
(F#m)am,
(G)I
(D)am
the (D)luck i est.
What if (A)I’d
been an born old man man y who (G)lived ty years to be fore you and one house (D)fact,
on the (Bm)street
where you live?
May be I’d be out side as you passed (G)ple on your bike, and would I know?
I’m a sor was ry I wide know sea of eyes strange that I see one pair that I
rec og nize (F#m)it
ev ’ry day
and I
(A7)know
that (D)I
(A)am,
(Bm)I
(F#m)am,
(G)I
(D)am
the (D)luck i est.
What if I love you more than I have
ev er found a way (A7)to say
to you.
Next (Bm)luck i est.
This page shows “The Luckiest” by Ben Folds in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of D at 60 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.