Simple Pleasures - David Myles

Drinking margaritas

Sitting in the sun

Counting up my worries

Can’t think of one

How’d I get so lucky

Lucky, lucky me

I’m a man of simple pleasures

I’ve got everything I need

Don’t wait for the weekend

To have a good time

Don’t need permission

To let myself unwind

How’d I get so lucky

Lucky, lucky me

I’m a man of simple pleasures

I’ve got everything I need

I don’t need a fancy car

I’ll take my bike around town, I’ll take a cab to the bar

I don’t need to live on the beach

I’ve got the sun right here, I’ve got a beer within reach

I don’t need that house on the hill

That’s never been my style and it probably never will

I don’t need to drink fine wine

I’d rather save up my money, spend it on free time

More free time, more free time

People think I’m crazy

Way outta whack

But I ain’t lazy

I’m just really laid back

How’d I get so lucky

Lucky, lucky me

I’m a man of simple pleasures

I’ve got everything I need

How’d I get so lucky

Lucky, lucky me

I’m a man of simple pleasures

I’ve got everything I need