Lyrics:

I Am Better With My Muscles
than I Am With My Mouth
i Work The Fair Grounds In The Summer
or Go Pick Fruit Down South
and When I Feel Them Chilly Winds
where The Weather Goes I'll Follow
pack Up My Travelling Things
go With The Swallows
and I Might Get Lucky Now And Then - You Win Some
i Might Get Lucky Now And Then - You Win Some

i Wake Up Every Morning
keep An Eye On What I Spend
got To Think About Eating
got To Think About Paying The Rent
i Always Think It's Funny -
it Gets Me Every Time
and What About Happiness For Money -
tell It To The Breadline
but You Might Get Lucky Now And Then - You Win Some
you Might Get Lucky Now And Then - Yeah, You Win Some

now I'm A Rambling Through This Meadow
happy As A Man Can Be
think I'll Just Lay Me Down
under This Old Tree
on And On We Go
through This Old World A Shuffling
if You've Got A Truffle Dog
you Can Go Truffling
and You Might Get Lucky Now And Then - You Win Some
you Might Get Lucky Now And Then - Yeah, You Win Some