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