Alright For An Hour

(Rod Stewart, Jessie Ed Davis, 1975/76) Oh, didn`t I mess around like ev`rybody did? I said, " Woman, you`re foolin` around with a man that just don`t fit." I said, "I`d better get along before I get right under your skin." Remember the song, wasn`t it fun, `cause it was just one of those things. But it was alright for an hour; it was alright for a day. But it did not last, it did not last till the weekend, and I packed my bags and moved right away. I said goodbye to money, I don`t owe no alimony. I paid my dues and payroll cues, gonna leave it all up to you. I`ll take my dog and my car, the best friends I`ve found so far, and I`ll keep goin` with the mornin` sun, singin` the same old song. But it was alright for an hour; it was alright for a day. But it did not last, it did not last till the weekend, and I packed my bags and moved right away. Well I guess you needed somebody to open each and ev`ry door With a large amount in the Swiss account to give you thrills and nothing more. But my Volkswagen is hardly a custom built Ferarri. You want firstclass but I pump gas, so I`ll get on out of your way. But it was alright for an hour; it was alright for a day. But it did not last, it did not last till the weekend, and I packed my bags and moved right away. It was alright for an hour; it was alright for a day. But it did not last, it did not last till the weekend, and I packed my bags and moved right away.