My name is unimportant
And my job you could call mean
But I like the work and I do it well
Thats enough for me.
I think there was a time when i
Could do, and did, much more.
I have dreams in which I captain the ship
And hear the ocean roar.
Ive lived alone for all I can remember
That only means some six or seven years.
I would rather be nobody else,
Im happy as I am.
All I need is in my way
And you see no one expects too much from me.
People cry, but no one asks me to advise them.
They want to know but they dont ask me how.
Thats for someone else and not for me, I dont know.
Lucky me.
My friends think that I should be trying
To find out who I was.
But I feel that road would bring me pain
And too much would be lost.
How I am is how Im meant to be now,
Anyhow theres things I see more clearly
Than those whose heads are searching in the clouds
To make discoveries,
And maybe fail to see
Whats on the ground beneath their feet, not hard to find.
People cry, but no one asks me to advise them
They want to know but they dont ask me how,
Thats for someone else and not for me, I dont know.
Lucky me.
No one asks me to advise them.
They want to know but they dont ask me how.
Thats for someone else and not for me, I dont know.
Lucky me - oh.