Lyrics
Maybe
it's
staying
in
your
hometown
Or
leaving
as
soon
as
you
can
Maybe
it's
being
on
your
own
right
now
Or
a
ring
on
that
left
hand
It
might
be
swinging
a
hammer
Or
climbing
the
corporate
ladder
It
might
be
big,
it
might
be
small
But
everybody's
matter
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
money
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
fame
You
get
to
choose
the
life
you
make
And
you
decide
you've
got
it
made
So
let
'em
call
you
crazy
Say
you
ain't
what
you
should
be
But
mine
ain't
yours
and
yours
ain't
mine
That's
okay,
yeah,
that's
alright
You
do
you
and
I'll
do
me
We
all
got
different
dreams
You
might
put
a
flag
on
a
mountain
Or
fight
for
it
overseas
Follow
someone
else's
footsteps
Or
strap
on
your
boots
and
leave
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
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
money
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
fame
You
get
to
choose
the
life
you
make
And
you
decide
you've
got
it
made
So
let
'em
call
you
crazy
Say
you
ain't
what
you
should
be
But
mine
ain't
yours
and
yours
ain't
mine
That's
okay,
yeah,
that's
alright
You
do
you
and
I'll
do
me
We
all
got
different
dreams
Yeah,
we
do
So
don't
let
anybody
tell
you
what
yours
oughta
be
If
you
want
it,
then
it
ain't
crazy
It
ain't
in
your
outer
reach
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
money
Some
of
'em
ain't
about
fame
You
get
to
choose
the
life
you
live
And
you
decide
you've
got
it
made
Let
'em
call
us
crazy
Say
we
ain't
what
we
should
be
Mine
ain't
yours
and
yours
ain't
mine
That's
okay,
yeah,
that's
alright
You
do
you
and
I'll
do
me
We
all
got
different
dreams
You
do
you
and
I'll
do
me
We
all
got
different
dreams
We
all
got
different
dreams
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