Kid's Allright - Bettie Serveert

Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue

Smoking fags and feeling cool

Talking to the guy who lives downstairs

Walking around in ridiculous flares

Back in the bushes, we find a cat

Beat'm up with a baseball bat

And grandma says we'll turn out bad

And go straight to hell, just like dad

But don't get your hopes up high

The kid's alright

Down in the cellar with Dolly and Sue

Falling in love and feeling blue

Flirting with the guy who lives downstairs

And walking around in ridiculous flares

Playing hooky, pretend we're sick

Momma don't care if it's just a trick

'Cause she just wishes she never had

Those kids from hell who drive her mad

But don't get your hopes up high

The kid's alright

Now don't you think the kid's alright