John D. Loudermilk

Everything's Alright

John D. Loudermilk


There's a bunch of guys in town 
Whose been buggin' you and hangin' around 
And calling you on the phone and talkin' real smart 
Ev'ry brand new him that calls is one of them 
They're trying to mess us up and make us part 

They're ganging up on my baby 
Coming on strong 
Trying to turn you 
Against me and take you home 
But baby don't listen baby 
Everything's alright 
Ain't gettin' you baby 
Without a fight! 
Oh, baby, hold me tight 
Everything's alright 

This bunch of alley cats oughta be chasin' rats 
Instead of a little mouse's ear like you 
But they're out doing their best 
Tryin' their best to mess 
Up a love that's honest and true