Always Alright

Well, you come upstairs but not to talk
You stay a little while then you do a little walk on home
I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes
I hear you talking shit, 'cause you ain't got nothing to talk about at all

So you took me to party you got me alone
Said you wanna feel good, and you feel like you're gonna explode
Well, I don't care, can't pay attention
And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all, (oh-oh-oh)

Well, pass me the whiskey, pass me the gin
Pass me whatever there's drank left in
Well, I don't care if it's seven in the morning
For all I care it could be the second coming

Well you say you couldn't take it anymore
You can't live like this, it's a really big deal
Well I don't care, can't pay attention
And I don't give a fuck about your intentions at all oh-oh-oh

Aww!

We're alright (oh)
We're always alright (oh)
We're alright (oh)
We're always alright (oh)
We're alright (oh)
We're always alright, alright, we'll be alright (oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Steven William Johnson, Heath Allen Fogg, Brittany Amber Howard, Zachary Riley Cockrell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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