She's Alright Songtext
von Brendan Croskerry
She's Alright Songtext
She′s alright alright alright
I was morning on Sunday news just came from my friend Mike
We had a friend on the highway but his car rolled four or five times
In the early hours of the morning you get new like that it gets you mourning
The winter's as cold as the Keiths I′m sipping on
TV's a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
Enough with the beer I think I′ll put on the kettle
Enough with the war CNN is the devil
The winter′s as cold as the Keiths I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
We′re finding it hard that the world's still dropping bombs
I want to know what George Dubya′s tripping on
Tell me when
She's alright alright alright
Everyone around take a look at the ground
We got holes everywhere we got bombs in the air
Hey Joe, man what you doing over there?
Every little thing shouldn't get you down
Everybody everybody turn it around
Don′t let it get you down
Don′t let it get you down
Don't let it get you down down
No she′s alright No she's alright
Know that she′s alrightKnow she's alright
I was still morning on Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday
Thursday Friday Saturday morning well it gets so cold as I look outside
The snow won′t go I don't know why ice won't crack and the clouds in the sky
Mother nature′s as cold as a killer
Don′t keep leaving the lights on!
Pay the bill for the phone!
Oh heat is cheap come the springtime
We're grinded down to the bone!
The winter′s as cold as the Keiths I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
Enough with the beer I think I′ll put on the kettle
Enough with the war CNN is the devil
The winters as cold as the Keith's I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it′s as bad as the Lebanon
We're finding it hard we still be dropping bombs
I want to know what George Dubya′s tripping on
Call me when
She's alright alright alright
I was morning on Sunday news just came from my friend Mike
We had a friend on the highway but his car rolled four or five times
In the early hours of the morning you get new like that it gets you mourning
The winter's as cold as the Keiths I′m sipping on
TV's a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
Enough with the beer I think I′ll put on the kettle
Enough with the war CNN is the devil
The winter′s as cold as the Keiths I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
We′re finding it hard that the world's still dropping bombs
I want to know what George Dubya′s tripping on
Tell me when
She's alright alright alright
Everyone around take a look at the ground
We got holes everywhere we got bombs in the air
Hey Joe, man what you doing over there?
Every little thing shouldn't get you down
Everybody everybody turn it around
Don′t let it get you down
Don′t let it get you down
Don't let it get you down down
No she′s alright No she's alright
Know that she′s alrightKnow she's alright
I was still morning on Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday
Thursday Friday Saturday morning well it gets so cold as I look outside
The snow won′t go I don't know why ice won't crack and the clouds in the sky
Mother nature′s as cold as a killer
Don′t keep leaving the lights on!
Pay the bill for the phone!
Oh heat is cheap come the springtime
We're grinded down to the bone!
The winter′s as cold as the Keiths I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it's as bad as the Lebanon
Enough with the beer I think I′ll put on the kettle
Enough with the war CNN is the devil
The winters as cold as the Keith's I'm sipping on
TV′s a war it′s as bad as the Lebanon
We're finding it hard we still be dropping bombs
I want to know what George Dubya′s tripping on
Call me when
She's alright alright alright
Writer(s): Angel Miguel, Paulino Lorenzo Zarate, Andre Terrazas, Brendan Crsokerry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com