Everything's Fine Songtext

von The Saints

With a bit of luck and if things fall into place
Then maybe things will as though it's been such a race
Now everything's fine, carry on

If times are hard, that's just too bad, just go on your way
Some people will do anything, or that's what they say
But everything's fine, carry on

When you look at life all you see is a dull reality
Wait until some clown on stage explains to you life's mysteries

If somebody tells you put your hands on your head
Think you look just like a snake when you crawl like a worm
But everything's fine, carry on

When you look at life all you see is a dull reality
Wait until some clown on stage explains to you life's mysteries

Uh bop bop bop bop bop

Everything's fine, carry on
Everything's fine, carry on
Everything's fine, carry on
Yeah, everything's fine, carry on
Everything's fine, carry on
And on, and on, and on . . .