Jessica

She's never been the kind of girl
With buckets full of easy luck
She gets by mostly on her nerve
Her confidence and pluck

Her unrealistic dreams
Are the right fuel for her soul
and the really really long shots
Well, they're the only kind she throws

She's a modern but old fashioned gal
From here in Kalamazoo
And if that ain't luck then I don't know
what lucky means to you.

Her standards go for miles & miles
Kinda like her legs
And the boys they come from all around
You can almost hear them beg

She still ain't found what she's looking for
But she's okay to wait
Mr perfect lost his watch
He's coming but he's runnin late

She's a modern but old fashioned gal
From here in Kalamazoo
And if that ain't luck then I don't know
what lucky means to you.

She's a modern but old fashioned gal
From here in Kalamazoo
And she makes her luck and she takes that luck and
makes her dreams come true.