Any Luck at All

Embracing Life's Simple Joys: Any Luck at All by Rich Satterfield
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Lyrics

I'm trynna just stay alive grinding out this 9-5

The singer is striving to survive while working a regular 9-5 job.

I got the work, and the pay, and the pace

He has the responsibilities of work, the associated compensation, and the demanding pace.

Got me runnin' and gunnin' all over the place

He's constantly on the move, hustling and bustling all over the place.

I need a little dirt road, a little guitar sound on the radio A little less cell phone

Desire for a simpler life, longing for rural settings, with the wish for a dirt road, guitar music, and less reliance on cell phones.

And more bonfire light to soothe my soul...

Yearning for the calming ambiance of a bonfire to ease his soul.


So get on up in that shotgun seat (yeah) I'm lovin your two bare feet (yeah)

Inviting someone to join him in the passenger seat, expressing affection for their bare feet.

It's going down with my rowdy friends Hanging out where the blacktop ends Move over right next to me (yeah)

Envisioning a lively gathering with energetic friends, transitioning from paved roads to a more rustic environment.

Got nowhere else to be (yeah)

Enjoying the present moment with the person beside him, with no other obligations.

We'll make it back before they call the dogs If we got any luck at all

Optimism about returning in time, suggesting that luck might be on their side.


I love to just get away, where the road's only got two lanes

Expressing a love for escaping to places with only two-lane roads.

No lights on the side, looks like, these headlights are gonna have to find the way And it's gonna be a good time

Navigating a dark road without streetlights, creating a sense of adventure and uncertainty.

When everybody gets to singing and the moonlight shines

Anticipating a good time with singing and moonlight when surrounded by others.

We're out here just runnin a muck

Engaging in carefree and unrestrained behavior.

And ain't going down till the sun comes up...

Determined to continue having fun until sunrise.


So get on up in that shotgun seat (yeah) I'm lovin your two bare feet (yeah)

Reiterating the invitation to join in the passenger seat, expressing affection for the person's bare feet.

It's going down with my rowdy friends Hanging out where the blacktop ends Move over right next to me (yeah)

Imagining a vibrant gathering with lively friends, reaching the outskirts where the blacktop (paved road) ends.

Got nowhere else to be (yeah)

Sharing the space with someone special, emphasizing the lack of other commitments.

We'll make it back before they call the dogs If we got any luck at all

Remaining hopeful that they will return before any complications or responsibilities arise.

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