Ain't Nothin' Wrong With That

Nowadays, everybody seems caught up on what the next man does
Like we ain't got enough stuff that we got to worry about
That really just pertains to us
And then we go and make up excuses
That only seem to make us feel useless
Give reasons why we can't seem to do
All the things that we said that we'd get done

Well, I know, life has beaten you down into the ground
And you're fed up, ain't much more you can take
You try to turn it around, it knocks you down
But you get up and put a smile on your face
And everybody in town will run their mouth
Like you care, but you don't listen, no way
'Cause ain't no feelin' that's better
Than walkin' around with your head up
Who gives a damn what they say?

They all might not like the way you are
But you're out there doin' your thing
We can't all be pushin' fancy cars
But we out there doin' our thing
We ain't all got time to burn, to learn about the finer things
All we got are the things we have
And shit, there ain't nothin' wrong with that

Hey now, I know this life is a grind
Got you jugglin' your family, your hobbies, your nine-to-five
Tryin' to reignite a passion that somewhere along the line you let die
Playin' guitar, datin' your wife, playin' some ball
Takin' the bike out for an all-day type of ride
Huntin' and fishin' with all the guys
Maybe I'm wrong but, maybe I'm right
Take some advice, maybe you should quit trippin'
Off the shit that don't get you high, 'cause

Everybody got somethin' to say
About everybody else if you ain't livin' their way
But one thing that I've learned is, "Don't pay 'em no mind"
'Cause when the chips are down, and you go all in
Some folks will bet against you, they don't want to see you win
The ones that really matter are already right by your side
So fuck them

They all might not like the way you are
But you're out there doin' your thing
And we can't all be pushin' fancy cars
But we're out there doin' our thing
We ain't all got time to burn, to learn about the finer things
All we got are the things we have
And shit, there ain't nothin' wrong with that

They all might not like the way you are
But you're out there doin' your thing
And we can't all be pushin' fancy cars
But we're out there doin' our thing
We ain't all got time to burn, to learn about the finer things
All we got are the things we have
And shit, there ain't nothin' wrong with that

They all might not like the way you are
But you're out there doin' your thing
And we can't all be pushin' fancy cars
But we're out there doin' our thing
We ain't all got time to burn, to learn about the finer things
All we got are the things we have
And shit, there ain't nothin' wrong with that



Credits
Writer(s): James Elliot, Wesley Breit
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