Early mornin' sun shines through the bubbles in my bed
The whistle on the westbound leaves a come on in my ear

I think today is Sunday but I'm just to drunk to say
But there ain't no to sweat it hell its just another day

Everything is kinda alright
We gonna make it through the long night
Everything is gonna work out alright
'Long as we keepa movin’ on

Last nights cigarettes are still smokin' in my mind
I need to get myself together but I just can't find the time

I'd like to go to California but you can't get very far
On an empty pack of Zig-Zags and a out of tune guitar

Everything is kinda alright
We gonna make it through the long night
Everything is gonna work out alright
'Long as we keepa movin'