Lyrics

A little out of place, a little out of tune Sorta lost in space, racin' the moon Climbin' the walls of this hurricane Still overall I can? t complain All I wanted was one chance To let freedom ring They said I had to get a permit Tags and everythin' I never made it through their red tape I got this paper hat I got a job workin' weekdays You want fries with that I got nothin' to lose, I got nothin' to gain It? s like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane I can? t complain I was talkin' with my girlfriend I told her I was stressed I said I'm goin' off the deep end She said give it a rest We? re all waitin' in the dugout Wishin' we could pitch How you gonna throw a shutout If all you do is bitch I got nothin' to lose, 'cause there is nothin' to gain It? s like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane I can? t complain So now I got a brand new dance I need one more shot I just need one last chance I know I won? t get caught I gotta make my last stand This time I can? t be bought But then again on the other hand How much have you got I got nothin' to lose, I got nothin' to gain It? s like a one way ticket to cruise in that passin' lane I can? t complain A little out of place, a little out of tune Sorta lost in space, racin' the moon Climbin' the walls of this hurricane Still overall I guess I can? t complain I can't complain, no I can't complain
Writer(s): Snider Todd Daniel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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