on,
put down, called nasty, name and such, but I'm alright
I've been told I was never gonna amount to very much,
but I'm still alright
Had a woman break my heart,
watched my life fall apart
Wrote my last song and another
one came along
And I'm alright
Someone always
finds something wrong
In ideas they can never create
If one succeeds they say
they knew all along
That idea was great
You can't keep
a good idea down, son
You can't a good idea down, son
But it all comes at right
And everything's alright
Well I've been told without much grace
The problem is my face
But I'm alright
That I was born too soon
I've been asked to leave the room,
but I'm still all right
Go ahead, break my heart, go ahead,
tear me apart, go try to deceive me
But I believe,
I do believe I'll be all right
You can't keep a good idea down, son
You can push it underground, son
But it all comes at a right time
When everything's alright
You can't keep a good idea down,
son
You're gonna push it on the ground,
son
But it all comes around,
you can't keep a candle down, son
You push it underground, son
But it all comes around
And everything's alright
Don't you worry none,
you'll be all right
Oh, everything's gonna be all right
Ah, ah, ah, ah.
You