Sing your sorrys to a broken Volvo
I'll spend a week in bed with reread letters in my pillow
You won't kiss me, but it's alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's alright
Big black boots in the open backseat
And everything you say gives me a real bad feeling
You won't kiss me, but it's alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's all alright
Yeah, it's
