Nate Smith - Alright, Alright, Alright

You're wearing the day like a hundred-pound jacket
The weight of the world like it's sewn in the fabric
You smile and you say life's got you dazed and confused
And it's got your heart breaking, well, I wanna make it

Alright, alright, alright
Baby, I can go all night
Ain't got no plans, but I got hands
That like to take their time

We can sip some whiskey neat
You could lay it all on me
I'm talking body, talking problems, talking everything
Gonna be alright, alright, alright (alright, alright, alright)

Whatever you need, baby, I got you
It ain't 'cause I have to
Nah, it's 'cause I want to
Let me bring you back

If that's alright, alright, alright
Baby, I can go all night
Ain't got no plans, but I got hands
That like to take their time

We can sip some whiskey neat
You could lay it all on me
I'm talking body, talking problems, talking everything
Gonna be alright, alright, alright (alright, alright, alright)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, yeah

Go a little slow, burn away the bad
Let me hold you close, kiss away the sad
That love that we'll be making
Girl, it's gonna make it

Alright, alright, alright
Baby, I can go all night
Ain't got no plans, but I got hands
That like to take their time

Yeah, we can sip some whiskey neat
You could lay it all on me
I'm talking body, talking problems, talking everything
Gonna be alright, alright, alright (yes, it is)
(Alright, alright, alright)
Gonna be alright, alright, alright, yeah (alright, alright, alright)

(Alright, alright, alright)
Yeah

Written by:
Daniel Jason Ross, Jessi Jo Dillon, Joey Hendricks

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