Maybe its stayin' in your hometown, or leaving as soon as you can
Maybe its being on your own right now, or a ring on that left hand
Might be swingin' a hammer, or climbing a corporate ladder
Might be big, might be small, but everybody's matter
Some of em aint about money
Some of em aint about fame
You get to choose the life you make, and you decide you've got it made
Let em call you crazy, say you what you should be
Mine aint yours, yours aint mine, that's okay, that's alright
You do you, I'll do me
We all got different dreams
You might put a flag on mountain, or fight for it overseas
Follow someone elses footsteps, or strap on your boots and lead
Whether you wanna be the roadie, or grab the mic and sing
One don't work without the other, so brother, here's the thing
Don't let anybody tell ya, what yours oughtta be,
If you want it, it aint crazy, and it aint ever out of reach"