[Verse 1] Tiny shadow on the windowsill Yellow eyes and a crooked tail You curl up on my folded jeans Purring like a little motor in a shell You follow me room to room Comment on everything I do One soft meow, then two, then three Like you’re asking, “Hey, you still love me?” [Chorus] Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s sunshine in a midnight coat He’s the warmth in my hands When the world feels cold Every little meow says “I’m yours, you’re enough” Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s my good love [Verse 2] You tap my arm when I’m half asleep Like, “Hey, you forgot to cuddle me” You blink slow, nose against my cheek As if you’re signing your name on me People talk about black cat tales I just laugh, ’cause they all fail If they saw you knead my sweater They’d know you make everything better [Chorus] Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s sunshine in a midnight coat He’s the warmth in my hands When the world feels cold Every little meow says “I’m yours, you’re enough” Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s my good love [Bridge] Let them keep their stories I’ve got truer ones Of you chasing dust in the doorway Falling asleep in the sun You’re my soft, sweet chorus In a long, loud day One more meow And the fear melts away (ohh) [Chorus] Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s sunshine in a midnight coat He’s the warmth in my hands When the world feels cold Every little meow says “I’m yours, you’re enough” Sampson isn’t bad luck He’s my good love He’s my good love (mmm) My Sampson, my good love
