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