Feel Alright

I was born my papa's son A wanderin' eye and a smokin' gun Now some of you would live through me And lock me up and throw away the key Or just find a place to hide away Hope that I'll just go away, huh I feel alright, I feel alright tonight I feel alright, I feel alright tonight I'll bring you precious contraband And ancient tales from distant lands Of conquerors and concubines and Conjurers from darker times Betrayal and conspiracy Sacrilege and heresy Well I feel alright, I feel alright tonight I feel alright, I feel alright tonight I got every thing you want or need Your darkest fear, your fondest dream I ask you questions, tell you lies Criticize and sympathize Yeah but, be careful what you wish for friend 'Cause I've been to hell and now I'm back again I feel alright, yeah I feel alright tonight Yeah I feel alright, I feel alright tonight Feel alright, feel alright