That`d Be Alright — текст песни (Alan Jackson)

(Mark D. Sanders/Tim Nichols/Tia Sillars)

If money grew on hackberry trees,
If time wasn`t such a luxury;
If love was lovesick over me:
That`d be alright.

If I could keep the wind in my sails,
Keep a hold of the tiger by the tail;
A half a ham sandwich in my lunch pail:
That`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
That`d be alright.
If everybody, everywhere,
Had a lighter load to bear,
And a little bigger piece of the pie.
We`d be livin` us a pretty good life,
And that`d be alright.

Hey, go heavy on the good and light on the bad,
A hair more happy and a shade less sad.
Turn all that negative down just a tad:
That`d be alright.

If my dear ol` dog never got old,
If my family farm never got sold.
If another bad joke never got told:
That`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
Yeah, that`d be alright.
If everybody, everywhere,
Had a lighter load to bear,
And a little bigger piece of the pie.
We`d be livin` us a pretty good life,
And that`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
That`d be alright.
If everybody, everywhere,
Had a lighter load to bear,
And a little bigger piece of the pie.
We`d be livin` us a pretty good life,
That`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
That`d be alright.
If everybody, everywhere,
Had a lighter load to bear,
And a little bigger piece of the pie.
We`d be livin` us a pretty good life,
And that`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
That`d be alright.

Yeah, that`d be alright.
That`d be alright.

That`d be alright.