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Long Beach Dub All Stars
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Sunny Hours
Lyricist:William Adams, David Gamson, Floyd I Iv Gaugh, Marshall Raymond Goodman, Oliver J. Leiber, Bradley James Nowell, Lindon Roberts, Richard Arthur Smith, Eric J. Wilson
Step up Yeah yeah yeah Come on I'm alright You wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
Step up Come on Step up Be alright, be alright You wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
Well, I've strolled across some dance floors Filled with girls all dressed in red Pulled my foot from my mouth Answered back to things I've said
Wander through the valley of the shadow of the dead Stumbled on this old sun dial, then these words I read I only count the sunny hours, brightest hours of day I never count the gloomy hours, I let them slip away And I realize I'm away
C'mon
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
You gotta walk tall, yo yo yo, yeah yeah
Well, I woke up in too many beds with girls I didn't know I've seen lots of brothers at top and I watched them come and go Tell me, why I'm not dead with them in the valley down below I give thanks everyday for these words, they save my soul
I only count the sunny hours, brightest hours of day I never count the gloomy hours, I let them slip away And I realize I'm away
C'mon
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
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It's like the wise man said, relax yourself When it's movin' too fast, set it down When the goin gets tough it gets you goin If ya really wanna speak then make a sound
Keep your eyes on the prize and realize That this trouble's gonna come in all shapes and sizes Well ya gotta stay strong don't let your knees buckle Gotta keep hustlin', keep hustlin', movin', groovin'
Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it back to me) Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me (Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it back to me) Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me (Bring it, bring it, bring it) Come back to me Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me
C'mon
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Every thing's gonna be alright) I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
C'mon
(Every thing's gonna be alright, every thing's gonna be alright) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall
You gotta walk tall, you gotta walk tall
Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll I'm all right ya'll
It's alright in the sunny time with the Black Eyed Peas Rocking it straight down from Long Beach, I got the, oh (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) (I'm alright ya'll, alright ya'll) (Ya wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall) You gotta walk tall
Long Beach Dub Allstars, Black Eyed Peas, Will.I.Am I'm alright y'all, alright y'all You wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall Going get tough, the tough get going and I'm out
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