B
You told your mama, you told your pa
B7
Mama called the preacher, Daddy called the law
E9
But it's alright, it's alright,
E9 B
everything gonna be OK
F#9 E9 B
We just won't come on Christmas or any other holiday
You say behave yourself, I'll say I'll try
You say don't go out tonight
And I say why but it's okay, it's okay
Everything's gonna be just fine
You can fall asleep in your bed honey, I'll just lost and turn in mine
You makin' money honey, gonna be a star
I lie around all day and play guitar
But it's okay, it's okay
Everything's gonna be alright
I'll make breakfast every mornin' sugar sing you lullabies at night
Well you like checkers, and I like chess
I like you naked, you like to dress
But it's okay, it's okay
Everything's gonna be just fine
Every Friday, naked checkers, honey, I bet you beat me every time
