Everything'll Be Alright Songtext
von Chris Murray
Everything'll Be Alright Songtext
I got a girl in Hollywood, a garage by the sea
Drive a white Ford van that takes me in between
And there′s a big record company talkin' to me
I think everything′ll be alright
I put the dance in your feet, hear your clappin' hands
And travel all around with my favorite bands
I guess everything is happening according to plan
And everything'll be alright
I try to keep fit, eat right, I′m feeling great
Every day′s so sweet, I never sleep in late
What I want I got, what I don't I ain′t
Like baby, I got no complaints
And these days I keep myself where the weather is nice
Don't have to shovel the snow, instead I jog at night
And play my guitar with The Skatalites
Everything′ll be alright
Well you know I'm the type of guy that you don′t hold back
I never gazed twice at the beaten track
They've been mighty kind, oh these hands of fate
Yes everything's working out great
And now I feel like I could take on anything that comes
Invent a cure for cancer, end nuclear arms
Shrug off a tap on the back from big brother′s arm
Everything′ll be alright
Drive a white Ford van that takes me in between
And there′s a big record company talkin' to me
I think everything′ll be alright
I put the dance in your feet, hear your clappin' hands
And travel all around with my favorite bands
I guess everything is happening according to plan
And everything'll be alright
I try to keep fit, eat right, I′m feeling great
Every day′s so sweet, I never sleep in late
What I want I got, what I don't I ain′t
Like baby, I got no complaints
And these days I keep myself where the weather is nice
Don't have to shovel the snow, instead I jog at night
And play my guitar with The Skatalites
Everything′ll be alright
Well you know I'm the type of guy that you don′t hold back
I never gazed twice at the beaten track
They've been mighty kind, oh these hands of fate
Yes everything's working out great
And now I feel like I could take on anything that comes
Invent a cure for cancer, end nuclear arms
Shrug off a tap on the back from big brother′s arm
Everything′ll be alright
Writer(s): Dan Seals, John Ford Coley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com