[Verse 1]
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
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I know that pleasures gotta come with pain
And I know that things won't always go my way
And I know life is gonna suck some days
[Chorus]
But I can't complain
I can't complain
Every days too short to let it go to waste
Now I can't complain
I can't complain
You gotta treat every day like a holiday
[Post-Chorus]
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
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
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I know that pleasures gotta come with pain
And I know that things won't always go my way
And I know life is gonna suck some days
[Chorus]
But I can't complain
I can't complain
Every days too short to let it go to waste
Now I can't complain
I can't complain
You gotta treat every day like a holiday
[Post-Chorus]
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
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