Everything's Alright

The day-trip's been cancelled
Cause we already spent two hours
In the detour through north Phoenix
Because the overpass is under construction
And our coffee is now cold and half gone

With six strings in my hand, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright
With four strings underneath my fingers, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright

Let's go now to the record store
And fill up our lungs with dust
As we're looking for the classics
And which artwork is most ridiculous
Shake the the dust-jacket free from dead skin cells
Of the Grand Funk Railroad Born to Die vinyl

With six strings in my hand, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright
With four strings underneath my fingers, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright

Downtown, drinks down, little teeth are showing, showing
Midtown, plant-based, how in the world do they get this taste
Though the world has failed us both, we still had a pretty good day

With six strings in my hand, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright
With four strings underneath my fingers, and
You always right here by my side tonight
Everything's alright



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Hathaway
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