Written by Louis Bell/Adam Feeney/Emile Haynie/Austin Post/Josh Tillman
Intro: C C/B Am G F G C C C/B It's what it is, is how I live Am G All the places I've been F G C I wish I could've been there myself C C/B I miss so much, spent so much Am G And I can't get enough F G C I wish I could've been there myself (Wish I could've been there myself) C C/B Am G Your second cousin lives in Orlando (Orlando) F G C And yeah I just finished a show (just finished a show) C C/B Am G People shoving shots down their damn throat F G C Some selling yes but I'm gonna say no (gonna say no) C C/B It's what it is, it's how I live Am G All the places I've been (I've been) F G C I wish I could've been there myself (Wish I could've been there myself) C C/B I made so much, spent so much Am G And I can't get enough (I can't get enough) F G C I wish I could've been there myself C C/B All of this American dreaming Am G Everybody's sick of believing F G Oh, let's not give a fuck til C Giving a fuck has no meaning C C/B Oh, I'm sick of believing Am G All of this American dreaming F G Oh, let's not give a fuck til C Giving a fuck has no meaning C C/B It's what it is, is how I live Am G All the places I've been F G C I wish I could've been there myself (Wish I could've been there myself) C C/B I miss so much, spent so much Am G And I can't get enough (No, I can't get enough) F G C I wish I could've been there myself (Wish I could've been there myself) No, I can't get enough