Paul Thorn - Everything's Gonna Be Alright

Eatin' fried chicken and Mama's corn bread,
I got a V-8 Ford that's cherry red
I heard a little voice inside my head
Everything's gonna be all right

Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.
(Somebody help me sing)
Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.

Ridin' on the back of a dragon fly
With Mississippi moonshine in my eye
I'm sailin' home on southern skies
Everything's gonna be all right

Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.
(I do believe)
Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.

I saw the devil down in Mexico
He was rollin' bones at the Texaco.
He handed me the dice, but I said no
Everything's gonna be all right

Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.
(Hallelujah)
Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.

I got a front row seat at the apocalypse,
With a chili cheese dog and a bag of chips;
All the women in Heaven got hula-girl hips.
Everything's gonna be all right

Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.
(Let me hear you sing)
Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.

Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.
Everything's gonna be all right, everything's gonna be all right.

Written by:
NILE RODGERS, MARK ROONEY, MARK MORALES, DAMON JOHNSON, BERNARD EDWARDS, TIM BROWN

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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