Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to

Let's get crazy Lookin' for some action, want a mean machine Gettin' hot 'n' nasty, climbin' in-between I'm-a rockin' in the mornin' and in the night I'm gonna find a mama makes me feel right Let's get crazy (alright)

I wish I had a dollar for all the times somebody told me Everything's gonna be alright I want to go down to see her She's my little queen I want to go down to tell her She means the world to me I wish I was down to watch her Play that tambourine She

Don't worry (easy you brain), about a thing (do you hear what we say) Every little thing is gonna be alright (Well listen we again) We know life is such a heavy load Well easy don't worry all you life away You saying a lot of prayers to the devil I say,

Come with me, close your eyes Don't be scared, don't be shy Hold my hand, it'll be alright After all is done Lift your head it's gonna be alright. Lift your head it's gonna be alright I'll try to make the sunshine brighter for you I will even play the

I'm a highway star And everything I love it and I need it Alright hold on tight Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to

I'll move on, I think I'm gonna be okay I'm alright tonight I'm alright for now I'm alright, oh I'm gonna be okay (I'll move on, I think I'm gonna be okay) Let me go, you had to have her You drove in slow I drive faster than I could know Love would ever

Hold on John John hold on, it's gonna be alright You're gonna win the fight Hold on Yoko Yoko hold on, it's gonna be alright You gonna make the flight When you're by yourself And there's no one else You just have yourself

He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood He's the one that makes ya feel alright He's gonna be your Frankenstein Rat-tailed Jimmy is a second hand hood He deals out in Hollywood Got a '65 Chevy, primered flames Traded for some powdered goods Jigsaw Jimmy,