Oh Jean

I'd never been lucky with girls I confess Don't know who to blame for my lack of success 'Cause even with ones up the back of a bus There was always the risk of a slap in the puss But Jean, oh Jean, you let me get lucky with you The first time I met you it did cross my mind The next time I saw you there wasn't the time The third time I saw you I thought that I would The fourth time I met you I knew that I would But Jean, you let me get lucky with you I love her I want you forever, I want you for good So I'm gonna treat you the way that I should For your soul and body, my hearts gonna pound Even after the day that I'm laid in the ground 'Cause Jean you let me get lucky with you Love her I love her. --- Oh Jean - The Proclaimers