Alright

Sing your sorrys to a broken Volvo
I'll spend a week in bed with reread letters in my pillow

You won't kiss me, but it's alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's alright

Big black boots in the open backseat
And everything you say gives me a real bad feeling

You won't kiss me, but it's alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Rogers, Darius Rucker
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