Lookin' at the cop in the rearview mirror
Prolly should'a stopped but the crosswalk was clear
I'll just imagine its a ticket to a Broadway show
Lookin' at the clouds and they seem kinda funny
Prolly gonna rain but my outlook is sunny
I'll just imagine that I'm layin' out in Mexico
Cause I know
The pleasure's gotta come with pain
And I know
That things won't always go my way
And I know
Life is gonna suck some days
But I can't complain
No I can't complain
Everyday's too short to let it go to waste
No I can't complain
Can't complain
You gotta treat everyday 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
Life is gonna suck some days
But I can't complain
Waitin' on a never ending train at the crossing
Payin' it no mind cause we just keep 'a talkin'
We just imagine its the good old days and take it slow
Spending Christmas Eve on the floor of the airport
Dyin' to get back to the people that I care for
Smiling just dreamin' bout my puppy in my bed back home
If you can't say somethin' good
Don't say nothing
If you stop to think you could
Come up with somethin'
That makes you feel so good
When times are rough its okay