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Text: Five For Fighting. America Town. Alright.

I took her leaving like I did before
I turned around and I asked for more
And she didn't even mean a thing to me

I left my spirits at the chapel door
I sailed around till I lost the war
And you didn't even think to send a thing

But I'm alright, alright, I feel alright, I never been better in my life
Yeah, you know the score
I'm just fine, I'm fine, feeling fine, a regular sort of Valentine
Well, that nothing more

I hit my head upon the chamber door
And all the marbles rolled on the floor
And all the psychos in the ward start screaming, screaming
Yeah, yeah, yeah

But I'm alright, alright, I feel alright, I never been better in my life
Yeah, you know the score
Well I'm just fine, I'm fine, feeling fine, a regular sort of Valentine
Well, that nothing more

My babe, my baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah

But I'm alright, alright, I feel alright, I never been better in my life
Yeah, you know the score
Well, I'm just fine, I'm fine, feeling fine, a regular sort of Valentine
Well, that nothing more