Verse Well, I figure myself a mighty luck man with the simple few things I've got There's money in the pockets of these old wore out jeans I've got a trailer house and a lot My wife's good lookin' and a heck of a cook and she does her best to satisfy I've got a little bitty boy he's my pride and joy And a happiness that money can't buy Chorus Well I owe everything that I've got the the Lord he's delt me a mighty good hand And I owe a lotta people in a lot of different ways for making me what I am But the one thing that I'm most thankful for I guess it was a stroke of good luck Is when the Lord looked down on this great big world and made those horses that buck Verse Well, I wonder what my life would be like today if not for them buckin' old broncs I guess I'd be tied to desk and a phone or workin' at some old gas pumps Well I know that I can't ride forever but I'll do it just as long as I can Cause it's live for today forget about tomorrow life of a rodeo man Chorus Well I owe everything that I've got the the Lord he's delt me a mighty good hand And I owe a lotta people in a lot of different ways for making me what I am But the one thing that I'm most thankful for I guess it was a stroke of good luck When the Lord looked down on this great big world And made those horses that buck