Youre a mid-July
Im a late October
Drunk as hell
And youre stone cold sober
Wide awake
And Im a rolling over
Youre sweet tea
And youre a cherry-cola
Im always late
And youve got it together
Dry as a bone in stormy weather
And at its worst
It couldnt get much better
A couple wrongs making it alright
Thats right
La da dee
La da da
A couple wrongs making it alright
Aint no reason
Aint no rhyme
Its an uphill run
Its a downhill climb
We go together like salt and honey
What we got is right on the money
Youre under the sun
Im an over the moon
A get the hell out
And youre a come back soon
Some however
We can carry a tune
A couple wrongs making it alright
Thats right, now
La da dee
La da da
A couple wrongs making it alright
Thats right
Alright
Aint no reason
Aint no rhyme
Its an uphill run
Its a downhill climb
We go together like salt and honey
What we got is right on the money
Youre an all dolled up
Im a go commando
Youre Lucille Ball
And Im a Marlon Brando
Toe to toe
Takes two to the tango
Youre a violin
And Im all banjo
Its a hell of a ride
On a roller coaster
And all I know
That when the day is over
Its the ups and downs
That make us closer
A couple wrongs making it alright
La da dee, oh
La da da
La da do
La da da
La da dee
La da da
A couple wrongs making it alright
A couple wrongs making it alright