email@example.com February 22nd 2001, 11.33am LUCK by THE STYLE COUNCIL Written by Paul Weller and Mick Talbot From the LP 'Our Favourite Shop' (Polydor, 1985) Chords used: Bbmaj7: 687766 Fm7: x-8-10-8-9-8 Ebmaj7: x68786 Dm7: x57565 Eb/F: x8666x Gm7: 3x3333 Dbmaj7: x46564 Ab/Bb: 6x6544 Cm7: x35343 Eb: x6888x Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 Bbmaj7 Eb/F (x2) Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 Luck fell in the right place for me Bbmaj7 Eb/F The day you happened to come by. Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 You caught me feeling all was useless, Bbmaj7 Eb/F And left me feeling ten feet high. Dbmaj7 Cm7 Now nothing again can be quite the same. Dbmaj7 Fm7 Eb/F You gather my fears, and threw them away. Luck dropped in, just at the right time; The time when I felt most alone. All my dreams had seemed to vanish. Now my nightmares have upped and gone. I'm not scared of farewells. Nothing's the same twice. I stride through the day, and float through the night. Ebmaj7 Dm7 Gm7 Ab/Bb How much choice do we have in this? Ebmaj7 Dmaj7 Gm7 Ab/Bb Like some almighty hand, smashing your life into pieces, Cm7 Dm7 One day you're washed and drowned Ebmaj7 Eb/F And the next day you're put back on the land. Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 Bbmaj7 Eb/F (x2) Now nothing again can be quite the same. I gather my fears and I throw them away. Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 Luck, when you hold me closely. Bbmaj7 Eb Ooh, feels like summertime. Bbmaj7 Ebmaj7 Luck, when you hold my hand. Bbmaj7 Eb/F I want it all the time. Luck, in your country kisses. Ooh, I love your outlook. Luck, in your hills and valleys. Go on talking, my babbling brook.