It's Alright (feat. G. Love & Special Sauce)

We weren't doing much thinkin
We were doing much drinkin
We were trying to avoid nine to five
Man I count my blessings before I count my stressings
But boy I got more blessings than coins
Gigs came and went, money spent, now I'm bent
But I am thankful I'm alive, I am alive

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, oh yeah, it's alright

Now check it, now countcha' blessings, while I'm countin mine
I got nothing but love for ya all da time
So here's another funky rhyme from Philly G. Love
To help ya pick yourself up, and get out of the mud
Now why you stuck in the mire, with no will or desire
Depressed, repressed, and on a downhill express
Me, I suggest you try a new approach
Stop feeling sorry for yourself champ
Nah this ain't a reproach
Rather a pep talk, rally cry, energizing, blue sky
Foolish on a good time, foolish in the sunshine
Take it light, find a space and breath
A lota bit of love'll be just what cha' need

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright

Monday, Tuesday, mid-week shit
Thursday, Friday, freak dat shit
But I, keep my head high, man I stay loose
Maybe get a bottle dat 120 proof yo
Maybe not, maybe stay clean
Hit a yoga class so I might fit in these jeans
Alright alright, I'll save you a glass
I been workin too hard, see I been bustin my ass
K now I'm post-flow, I touched my toes
G pour da drinks I got a fat one rolled
Spark it up, spark it up yo, it is
And it puts the pink in my eye
And helps me to remember that

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Thank god I am alive
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Thank god I am alive
Thank god I am alive

Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh