Oh Jean

The Proclaimers

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.