It's All Good

I get paid peanuts oh what a life

I live for lottery tickets and Friday nights

And hoping that they count my vote right

But it's all good

In-laws, outlaws, baby cries

Three in the morning with bloodshot eyes

It's a lot more work than I realized

But it's all good

Sometimes it's hard to see the positive at all

Little things pile up till they're a lot

Stress and pressure builds and gets uncomfortable

Until you get your shorts tied in a knot

But it's all good

It's easy feeling like you've really lost control

When things fall all apart and come unwound

But you can stand all day just staring at the obstacles

Or you can try to find your way to get around

Now I love you and you love me

I ain't got much money, but I feel like a king

And even if I could, I wouldn't change a thing

Cause it's all good

I look at this big beautiful world and I just have to think

That it's all good