You know just the morning I was hanging in my house I had that old book with pictures of Madonna And I was it out
Well just a friend of mine came to the door She said she never picked me for a before Said she didn't wanna see me no more And I still don't why
I I'm an alright guy, I think I'm an alright guy I just wanna live until I gotta die I I ain't perfect but God knows, I try Think I'm an guy, I think I'm alright
Well, maybe I'm Sometimes I like to get Ain't like I'm fooling my intern I'm talking on the phone
Well, I I get wild, and I know I get drunk not like I got a bunch of bodies in my trunk My old man to call me a no good punk And I don't know why
I think I'm an guy, I think I'm an alright guy Well I just wanna until I gotta die I know I ain't but God knows, I try I'm an alright guy, I think I'm alright
You know the other night The pulled me over outside the bar they turned on their lights And ordered me out of my car
Man, I was kidding when I called them a coupla dicks But still they made me the human tricks Now I'm in this jail With a bunch of hicks and I still don't know why
I think I'm an guy, I think I'm an alright guy Well I wanna live until I gotta die I I ain't perfect but God knows, I try Think I'm an alright guy, I think I'm
You know, I I'm an alright guy I I'm alright I do I think I'm I it man, I'm alright I'm man