Feeling Pretty Fly
Got a good luck coin rolling ‘cross the top of my knuckles
Got a good luck charm neatly tucked away in my pocket
Feeling pretty fly, she say I’m the guy, he leans back and chuckles
Feeling I got a shot I’m going to take, not even Giannis can block it
Heading to that tomorrow I only would see when I closed my eyes
Heading into a course that would be leading to a mountain of smiles
Feeling how it is to be wanted, just like it must be for all the lucky guys
Feeling I got a shot I’m going to take no matter how many miles
Yeah, tomorrow is never a given, I think we all know that’s true
But it all has to have a point, a foundation to build more dreams
And tomorrow is the day when eyes will fall upon me and you
Christen our ship and cruise where everything’s as good as it seems
Feeling pretty fly, she say I’m the guy
Feeling that this high, will last until I die
Feeling pretty fly
Tim Windisch
06/13/2021