| My bags were packed from the day I was born
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| Knew there was something I was living for
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| I found my place playing this guitar
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| And I never looked back, never looked back
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| I never was much for falling in line
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| Had a long-time fire in this heart of mine
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| I may look crazy in momma’s eyes, but I don’t mind
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| Could be a dead-end road
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| I could be chasing down a broken dream
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| But I don’t even know
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| Just to where this thing is gonna lead
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| It’s a mystery
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| Oh, and ain’t life a trip?
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| No, it don’t get better than this
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| No, don’t get better than this
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| I kinda like it when I walk out the door
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| Not knowing what the good Lord’s got in store
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| There’s a freedom in believing there’s something more
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| Yeah, one more chance, one more day
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| To say what I need to say
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| Could be a dead-end road
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| I could be chasing down a broken dream
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| But I don’t even know
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| Just to where this thing is gonna lead
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| It’s a mystery
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| Oh, and ain’t life a trip?
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| No, it don’t get better than this
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| Getting by on little sleep and coffee cups
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| Learning through the downs
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| Living for the ups
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| All I know is I feel alive, and it’s a real good ride
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| Could be a dead-end road
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| But it’s the only life I’ve ever known
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| And no matter where this goes
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| You know I wouldn’t change a single thing
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| But I don’t even know
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| Just to where this thing is gonna lead
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| It’s a mystery
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| Oh and ain’t life a trip?
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| No it don’t get better than this
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| It’s a trip and it don’t get better than this
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| Oh, no, it don’t get better, no
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| Hey!
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| (It don’t get better than this) Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| (It don’t get better than this) Oh, no
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| (It don’t get better than this) |