Anne Mccue Roll
I was born
so here I am
not to bad for the unintended
the one too many in a crowded room
the chosen one couldn't leave too soon
I feel alright who was kicked out of school
I feel alright who was told she wasn't cool
I feel alright for someone who was pushed around
I feel alright for someone who was forced to leave town
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
I look for love along the road
Travelling around from town to town
I fall like Mary into your arms
And rise like Lazarus from your death
I feel alright who was kicked out of school
I feel alright who was told she was a fool
I feel alright for someone who was pushed around
I feel alright for someone who was forced to leave town
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
I gotta ride
I gotta roll
I gotta find somebody
I gotta roll
