Alright

I found fine lines when you're working worthless

I've been showin' up to church just to zone out the sermons

Took three-eyed profile, my head still hurtin'

Showed up hopeful, but I left work cursin'

It's a cold night, been a long day

I'm gettin' home, get shit-faced

Probably tell some lies to an angel face

At least the fridge is full and bills are paid

And it's a funny feeling, knowing everything will be alright

Tomorrow morning it's the same old story, bright and early

Hit the snoozer, hit the stop on the clock

Running low so find a pump, fill her up to the top

Know it's hard to stack the hours, and drinking beer sounds nice

Got some miles left to go before you hit that drive

Just keep it working, know it's worth it, though it's hard sometimes

When you ask me how I'm doing, I'll just say alright

Lit a bonfire, the sky pissed on the truck

Don't wanna crank, I'm stomping boots about Flintstones

Check is gettin' late and got me hating, I'm a chain smoker

She waited days to say the ceiling's leaking rainwater

Tells me that she's happy, but I know she's lyin' through her teeth

She just wants it better, try to tell her that it's gonna be

Tired in my dreams the way I work, it takes a toll on me

Been craving touch but hit the bed, just wanna go to sleep

The poor thing, she's a sad sight, Lord

She ought to know it's a lost fight

But she holds on and thank Christ and hold her close

As I realize, it's a funny feeling knowing everything will be alright

Tomorrow morning it's the same old story, bright and early

Hit the snoozer, hit the stop on the clock

Running low, so find a pump, fill her up to the top

Know it's hard to stack the hours, and drinking beer sounds nice

Got some miles left to go before you hit that drive

Just keep it working, know it's worth it, though it's hard sometimes

When you ask me how I'm doing, I'll just say alright

I'm doing alright