(ian hunter) I was born On the 3rd of june-hard labor-gemini moon I was raised In a country town-livin' dead were all puttin' me down And my flesh and blood-my flesh and blood Kicked me out - they never understood that.. That its alright-its alright- its alright to be a loner Skin and bone, skin and bone, lean lookin' won't you let me take you home How about is babe, how about , a little love 'til the money runs out We'll give 'em hell babe, we'll give 'em hell I ain't the kind that's gonna kiss and tell I'm alright -you know i'm alright- its alright to be a loner Its alright-its alright- its alright to be a loner Turn out the lights-bring on the night- oh baby i'm a loner I got my bags-i got my boots- i got ma wits about me-i got my roots I gotta guitar-40 years old- i'm gonna play it til the stories been told We'll knock 'em dead girl-we'll knock 'em dead So when you think o' me remember what i said Its alright girl-its alright girl- its alright to be a loner... Its alright-you know its alright-its alright to be a loner Tonights the night i'm gonna strap you in tight Oo baby, i'm the loner