I get paid peanuts oh what a life I live for lottery tickets and Friday nights And hoping that they count my vote right But it's all good In-laws, outlaws, baby cries Three in the morning with bloodshot eyes It's a lot more work than I realized But it's all good Sometimes it's hard to see the positive at all Little things pile up till they're a lot Stress and pressure builds and gets uncomfortable Until you get your shorts tied in a knot But it's all good It's easy feeling like you've really lost control When things fall all apart and come unwound But you can stand all day just staring at the obstacles Or you can try to find your way to get around Now I love you and you love me I ain't got much money, but I feel like a king And even if I could, I wouldn't change a thing Cause it's all good I look at this big beautiful world and I just have to think That it's all good