To the West side
They still believe in thingsI reached between my legs and found
Found me a silver screw
I held it up and straight out to you
I wish that you would take itMy house got split in half again
And that leaves me forlorn shares
Even if everyone wanted someThere wouldn't be enough to go around
There wouldn't be enough to go around
We got our own nowEverybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alrightEverybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alrightSo there's five little birds right now
They're flying manic around right now
Six, if you're counting the EskimoBut he never got used to the weather
He never got used to the weather
So he was more than happy to goSo everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
They're gonna be alrightA monkey mouth and a stethoscope
She says, "Honey, well, we don't want no kids
'Cause there's not enough hope"
The Chocolate Dog tells me better jokesAnd he keeps his own room clean
And the hummingbird is on fire
But at least that girl don't smokeEverybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alrightEverybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Alright, [Incomprehensible]I know everybody gonna be, gonna be alright
Everybody gonna be, gonna be alright