I've got a number on a napkin A pounding in my head It takes everything I've got To crawl out of bed I lost a hell of a woman Freedom coked me on the chin But I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in The sun came up again this morning I got a call from a long lost friend Planed this little road trip down in New Orleans It ain't much but it beats where I've been Yeah, I'm doing alright I'm doing alright I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in, yeah Well, I'm getting better At barely getting by When I look at her picture I don't break down and cry And all this time on my hands It's getting easier to spend 'Cause I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in The sun came up again this morning And took my own past back for a spin Now it had rained, it ain't always pouring And I'm learning how to live again Yeah, I'm doing alright I'm doing alright I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in Yeah, I'm doing alright Yes, I'm doing alright Yeah, I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in Yes, I'm doing alright Yeah, I'm doing alright Yeah, I'm doing alright For the shape I'm in