It's alright, it's alright Told you once about your friends And neighbors They were always seeking But they'll never find it Where to go and where to see It's always been this way And it can never be Give it all and ask for no return

If I'm gonna rob, I'ma rob all night (yeah!) If I'm lookin' for something' then it's probly a fight If I'm gonna fuck bitches then they better be tight If that's dead, then the head better be right (C'mon) Here we go again, fuckin right Dog man X baby,

Me and my band of brothers got you covered On the honky tonk front lines Well, we ain't no rookies; it's our third tour of duty Yeah, that's all right I came up through the trenches where We only played for tips and alcohol You find out what you're made

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

We can see where things go naturally Just say the word and I'll part the sea It's alright Just come over here and sit next to me Yeah, it's alright Yeah it's over, it's over I'm circling these vultures Got me praying, man this hunger Feeling something

It's not right So here's your holiday Hope you enjoy it this time You gave it all away It was mine So when you're dead and gone Will you remember this night Twenty years now lost It makes no sense at all

And maybe one day I'll be wiser 'Cause maybe one day I'll be further from here Put all of my faith in tomorrow Dark days keep me up all night One day (one day) Only thing I know, it's gonna be Only thing I know, it's gonna be alright Only thing I know

Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa And I don't know which side to take Whoa-a-whoa-ooo-o And people try and calm me down (it can only get better) It's just the way it is Yeah, it's all right Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa There's a war between my head and my heart

Bright red, how am I gonna find a way? Tears and shades of gray I've lost forever from today The long red, flowing through my mind Dream here, dreamin' there Two pieces all the time Sobered, wisdoms in my dreams Bits and pieces in my arms

There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel It ain’t all that bright, but even though it’s subtle It’s got me feeling alright, go on and make it a double There’s a neon light at the end of the tunnel, tunnel, tunnel Now there it is in the window It's