Goodluck Man

I've got me a goodluck man But he's got this way of hiding He's got a pretty memory But sometimes he needs reminding And I have tried, I have tried to find him Now he don't paint but if he could He said he'd paint me right beside him And from the angle of my olive eyes You could tell that I was smiling And I don't blame, I don't blame him for trying Forgiveness is a funny word We use when we are lying And we give ourselves a heavy dose Just to keep from crying But can't you see, can't you see that it's blinding Simple is as simple does And beauty is deceiving Sweeter is the melody You're humming as you're leaving One more time I will choose to believe him So I had me this goodluck man But he had this way of hiding