| I’ve always tried to do
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| The right thing in my life
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| Take care of my house, my picket fence
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| My children and my wife
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| On my way home
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| On my way home
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| I’m on my way home
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| Clark Griswold, here I go
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| Cheah
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| You could walk a mile in my shoes, but could not
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| Mope around for a day in my socks, wakin' up
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| Coughin' up a whole range of crap
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| Coffee mug, 'World's Greatest Dad'
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| Livin' life in a bathrobe or some cargos
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| On borrowed time, worry lines like a barcode
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| Wearin' my Chicago Bears cap, feelin' like Clark
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| My family fillin' my heart, I try to do right
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| (Oh) Try to do good
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| I try to do the best I can, man, all of my life
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| (Oh) I’ve done all I could
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| To try and be a better man, but I’ve realised
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| Hey, I gotta be clever now
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| (Hey) I gotta go get it now
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| I took a look at the way that I’m livin'
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| Mistakes are better never made than forgiven, right?
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
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| I’ve always tried to do
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| The right thing in my life
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| Take care of my house, my picket fence
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| My children and my wife
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| On my way home
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| On my way home
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| I’m on my way home
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| Clark Griswold, here I go
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| Yeah, they say a real man’s a family man
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| Pays the bills, has a travel plan, a caravan
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| That way it feels like everywhere that I am
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| Trouble follows till I unravel and crash the van
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| Always managin' in damage control
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| Count my blessings like casualties and add up the toll
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| And matters resolve, I plan on gettin' back to my goals
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| But this life a getaway, so grab on and hold
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| When I’m away (Oh) this world leads me astray
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| Everything starts breakin' apart, so I’m spendin' my days
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| (Oh) Tryna carve out a place
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| That’ll fill that empty space in my heart
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| To say that I’m a beautiful mess, I’d say the truth is a stretch
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| I confess I’m only human, but I’m doin' my best
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| Uncertain if all the hurtin' is worth it
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| Yeah, I know I couldn’t be further from perfect
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
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| I’ve always tried to do
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| The right thing in my life
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| Take care of my house, my picket fence
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| My children and my wife
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| On my way home
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| On my way home
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| I’m on my way home
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| Clark Griswold, here I go
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| Life can be so beautiful
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| But sometimes I feel
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| I make a mess of things
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| Life can be so beautiful
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| But sometimes I fear
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| I make a mess of everything
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| Life can be so beautiful (Oh-ahh)
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| But sometimes I feel
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| I make a mess of things
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| Life can be so beautiful (Yeah, yeah)
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| But sometimes I fear
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| I make a mess of everything
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| Woo
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| Oh!
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| Uh, I’m on my way home
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| Clark Griswold, here I go |