Looking at the cop in
the rear view mirror
Probably should have stopped
but the crosswalk was clear
I'll just imagine it's a ticket
to a Broadway show
Looking at the clouds and
they seem kinda funny
Probably gonna rain but
my outlook is sunny
I'll just imagine that
I'm laying out in Mexico
Cause I know that pleasures
gotta come with pain
And I know that things
won't always go my way
And I know that life is
gonna suck some days
But I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
Every days too short to
let it go to waste
Now I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
You gotta treat every day
like a holiday
And I'm telling you
That I know some days
I'm gonna stumble
And I know the cookie's
gonna crumble
And I know that life is
gonna suck some days
But I can't complain
Waiting on a never ending train
at the crossing
Paing it to mind cause
you just keep talking
We'll just imagine it's the good
old days and take it slow
Spending Christmas Eve
on the floor of the airport
Dying to get back to the
people that I care for
Smiling just dreaming about
my puppy in my bed back home
Cause I know that pleasures
gotta come with pain
And I know that things
won't always go my way
And I know that life is
gonna suck some days
But I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
Every days too short to
let it go to waste
Now I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
You gotta treat every day
like a holiday
If you can't say
nothing good don't say nothing
If you stop to think you could
come up with something
That makes you feel so good
When times are rough it's ok
I can't comlaine
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Don't let it go to waste
Now I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
Every days too short to
let it go to waste
Now I can't comlaine
I can't comlaine
You gotta treat every day
like a holiday
And I'm telling you
That I know some days
I'm gonna stumble
And I know the cookie's
gonna crumble
And I know that life is
gonna suck some days
But I can't complain
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