|Performed By:||Steve Earle|
Feel Alright Perf. Steve Earle I was born my papas son A wandering eye and a smoking gun Now some o you would live through me Lock me up and throw away the key Or just find a place to hide away Hope that I'll just go away I feel alright I feel alright tonight I'll bring you precious contraband And ancient tales from distant lands Of conquerers and concubines And cunjurers from darker times Betrayal and conspiracy Sacrilege and heresy I got everything you want or need Your darkest fear, your fondest dream I ask you questions, tell you lies Criticise and sympathise Be careful what you wish for friend Because I've been to Hell and now I'm back again.
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