One, two, a-one, two, huh
Here we go
I don't wanna taste your taste in my mouth
And I don't wanna see your face in my space
Yeah, and I don't wanna ride to where you wanna drive me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, with your nine inch nails, you're gonna crucify me
Ah baby, wooh
Alright, alright alright alright alright alright alright
Well, alright alright alright alright alright alright alright
Someone's gotta bring the fire from the mountain, wooh
Faith in holy water, gonna drink it till I'm drownin', uh
Well, she got me runnin' 'round with a pocket full of roses
Yeah, yeah, yeah, check me in, check me out, I think that she'd notice
It's about time, baby, come on
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright
Yeah, alright alright alright alright alright alright alright
Pick it up, alright (alright) alright (alright) alright
Baby, it's alright, yeah
Well, I fell in love on a Saturday night
By Monday morning, we had our first fight
Got intense, but we're workin' it out
I hate the evil things comin' out of her mouth, yeah
Blue collar liberal, rollin' down the street
Eye contact, lookin' at you, lookin' at me, lookin' at you
What's up, baby? What's goin' on?
Hey, alright
Come on now, uh
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright, oh yeah, baby
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright, sure enough, give it up
Alright (alright) alright (alright) alright
Baby, it's alright, yeah
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright, oh oh oh oh yeah
Oh, everything is alright
Baby, it's alright now
Outta sight (alright)
Come on baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, it's alright
It's gotta be alright (alright)
(it's alright (Alright)
(Alright) It's alright (Alright)
Everything is alright
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright
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