It's Alright (feat. G. Love & Special Sauce)

We weren't doing much thinkin We were doing much drinkin We were trying to avoid nine to five Man I count my blessings before I count my stressings But boy I got more blessings than coins Gigs came and went, money spent, now I'm bent But I am thankful I'm alive, I am alive It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, oh yeah, it's alright Now check it, now countcha' blessings, while I'm countin mine I got nothing but love for ya all da time So here's another funky rhyme from Philly G. Love To help ya pick yourself up, and get out of the mud Now why you stuck in the mire, with no will or desire Depressed, repressed, and on a downhill express Me, I suggest you try a new approach Stop feeling sorry for yourself champ Nah this ain't a reproach Rather a pep talk, rally cry, energizing, blue sky Foolish on a good time, foolish in the sunshine Take it light, find a space and breath A lota bit of love'll be just what cha' need It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright Monday, Tuesday, mid-week shit Thursday, Friday, freak dat shit But I, keep my head high, man I stay loose Maybe get a bottle dat 120 proof yo Maybe not, maybe stay clean Hit a yoga class so I might fit in these jeans Alright alright, I'll save you a glass I been workin too hard, see I been bustin my ass K now I'm post-flow, I touched my toes G pour da drinks I got a fat one rolled Spark it up, spark it up yo, it is And it puts the pink in my eye And helps me to remember that It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright It's alright, it's alright, it's alright Thank god I am alive It's alright, it's alright, it's alright Thank god I am alive Thank god I am alive Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh, Uh-huh