It's Alright

Well I say, you've got yours
 Now I want mine
 So turn over, baby
 And shut out the light
 You've got yours
 Now I want mine
 So turn over, baby
 And shut out the light
 'Cause I gotta, I gotta turn this wheel
 All the way around
 And look over my shoulder
 And I got to, I got to fix this, fix that, ain't fixin' itself
 And I've got a lot on my mind that I do not need anymore
 So come into my store
 Yeah, 'cause everything's for sale
 Make me an offer baby, and I will take what you've got
 Because I've got to get out of here
 But my baby
 You've got a funky way of saying it's alright
 Well, it's alright, yeah, well, it's alright
 But my baby
 You've got a funky way of saying it's alright
 Well, it's alright, yeah, well, it's alright
 Well, it's alright, yeah, well, it's alright
 Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
 So tell me again
 Why am I doing this?
 Yeah 'cause I have abused my right
 And tell me again, why is it that you love me so much?
 Yeah, 'cause I'm just trying not to do the same thing twice
 But the monsters you know, they do not go away
 And never in my life have I felt so strange
 Everything's real and I can't make anything go away
 Oh no, I got to stay in these feelings
 All damn day
 But my baby
 I got a funky way of saying it's alright
 Well, it's alright, yeah, well, it's alright
 And my baby, you got a funky way of sayin' it's alright, yeah
 Well, it's alright, yeah, well, it's alright
 Oh well, it's alright, it's alright
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 Yeah, yeah, ooh-yeah, yeah
 Ooh, yeah-yeah