Jerrod Niemann - Lucky #7 lyrics

I know my way around an engine But you won't see me ridin’ in a NASCAR race Rollin’ up on #88 I wasn't bad in the pads in high school But you won't see me gettin’ any prime time play On a Monday night football game But you say I'm good enough for you baby I guess it's true some fools get lucky When I'm next to you I'm right on the money I look in your eyes and my only question Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11? I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby I know there's things that you need to hear And sometimes the right words won't come I'm no Shakespeare or Kristofferson When you shine like a diamond On the dance floor as the music plays I'm the only thing in your way But you still let me lead ya darlin' Well I guess it's true some fools get lucky When I'm next to you I'm right on the money I look in your eyes and my only question Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11? I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby When I think of everybody livin' under the sun I wonder how I ever got to be your only one When I am a 7 at best Well I guess it's true some fools get lucky When I'm next to you I'm right on the money I look in your eyes and my only question Is how did a 7 wind up with an 11? I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby I don't deserve ya, baby