Special Message From Brian

Taken from Brian's Myspace Page www.myspace.com/brianwrightr6:

"It has been brought to my attention several times by my wife that I do not say "Thank You" enough and I agree. My world has been turned upside down in the last few months and I can even see how it has effected me just in trying to type this letter with one hand. It is not that I am NOT thankful for everything you all have done for me and continue to do but I feel it is a since of pride that takes over me to say "Thank You". It is more a reminder for me that I CANNOT do things I took for granted before and it really brings me down to be reminded that I need help. I am not use to asking for help with such simple things as tying my shoes or making a sandwich. I am sorry and if anyone feels that I am not appreciative I apologize. For all the times in the future where I do not say "Thank You" I hope you can see where I am coming from right now and can go back to this letter and understand (and I will try and do better). Thank you all."

"Lucky Man"
I have days where I hate my job
This little town and the whole world too
Last Sunday when the Bengals lost
Lord it put me in a bad mood

I have moments when I curse the rain
Then complain when the sun's too hot
I look around at what everyone has
And I forget about all I've got

But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still running good (Brian and I agree this should say, "My old truck's a piece of junk!")
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And one more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man

Got some friends who would be here fast
I could call em any time of day
Got a brother who's got my back
Got a mama who I swears a saint
Got a brand new rod and reel
Got a full week off this year
Dad had a close call last spring
It's a miracle he's still here

But I know I'm a lucky man
God's given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and a piece of land
a few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still running good
My ticker's tickin' like they say it should
I got supper in the ove, good woman's loving
And one more day to be my little kid's dad
Lord, knows I'm a lucky man

My old trucks still running good
My ticker's ticking like they say it should
I got supper in the oven, a good woman's loving
And even my bad days ain't that bad
Yeah, I'm a lucky man
I'm a lucky lucky man