Words and Music by Perry Mathers

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Place your cares
Upon a shelf
Don’t you worry
Your pretty self
All our troubles
Are outta sight
It’s gonna be alright, mama
It’s gonna be alright

Ain’t no need
To moan and cry
Ain’t a cloud
Up in the sky
So don’t you fuss
And don’t you fight
It’s gonna be alright, mama
It’s gonna be alright

Everything
Will be just fine
There’ll be days of love
And warm sunshine
And no matter
How dark the night
It’s gonna be alright, mama
It’s gonna be alright

So come and sit
Here next to me
And let whatever
Will be just be
And know that in
The end it’s right
It’s gonna be alright, mama
It’s gonna be alright

It’s gonna be alright, mama
It’s gonna be alright

<Copyright 2020 Perry Mathers