Feel Alright Lyrics
by Steve Earle
Feel Alright - Steve Earle
I was born my papas son
A wandering eye and a smokin gun
Now some of you whove lived through me
Would lock me up and throw away the key
Or just find a place to hide away
And hope that Ill just go away, huh
I feel alright
I feel alright tonight
I feel alright
I feel alright tonight
Now I bring you precious contraband
And ancient tales from distant lands
Of conquerors and concubines
And conjurers from darker times
Of betrayal and conspiracy
Sacrilege and heresy
Ive got everything you want and need
Your darkest fear your fondest dreams
Ask you questions tell you lies
Criticize and sympathize
Well be careful what you wish for friend
Cause Ive been to hell and now Im back again
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