To the West side They still believe in things I reached between my legs and found Found me a silver screw I held it up and straight out to you I wish that you would take it My house got split in half again And that leaves me forlorn shares Even if everyone wanted some There wouldn't be enough to go around There wouldn't be enough to go around We got our own now Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright So there's five little birds right now They're flying manic around right now Six, if you're counting the Eskimo But he never got used to the weather He never got used to the weather So he was more than happy to go So everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright They're gonna be alright A monkey mouth and a stethoscope She says, "Honey, well, we don't want no kids 'Cause there's not enough hope" The Chocolate Dog tells me better jokes And he keeps his own room clean And the hummingbird is on fire But at least that girl don't smoke Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Alright, [Incomprehensible] I know everybody gonna be, gonna be alright Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright © STAGE THREE SONGS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com