I finally see wrong from right Oh, I think I like it I think I like what I'm feelin' Even though it's such a surprise But you know Oh, I think I really like it I think I like what I feel And changes really open your eyes I finally see the light

You shine a little love on my life You shine a little love on my life and let me see Can you understand (yes I understand) Can you feel it's right (I know it is) Will you be the same (I'll do it all again) Although the things you've done I wouldn't

It's all about The blood, the sweat, the tears Attribute to the strength Built through the years Time will sear the wound Yes I walk the righteous Many men have walked before And this pain's held A broken shell

So I call it a lesson learned Mistake overturned My soul has returned Another lesson learned It's alright Yes I was burned but I called it a lesson learned He broke my heart And now it's raining Just to rub it in

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear She'll put on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair And then she asks me, do I look all right? And I say, yes, you look wonderful tonight We go to a party and everyone turns to see

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

For the girl You’ll be fine if you try To keep your eyes on the consolation prize And you’re going down hard for the girl ‘Cause this is life and it’s alright Taking detours in your mind It’s all a part of the plan when you’re lost in the world See you

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

And it's alright, alright The woman I love laying in my bed I've got shoes under my feet Forever in her eyes staring back at me And it's alright by me And I've got all I need Cause I've got a roof over my head Alright, alright Yeah it's alright, alright