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A song a day for six years
Seems like light years away from today
Too many coincidences and instances
Of God's hand, it's insane
I thought my way to greatness
I could claim this, but he gave me the brain
You know that?
And those thoughts can get confusing, it's amusing
But tonight, we celebrate

(Chorus)
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I'm ready to go
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
--->
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
And I don't mean John Travolta, yeah
And I don't mean John Travolta

Dancing under sunset, in the mountains,
Just reflecting for the day
I've seen this in my head a million times
But, to see it come to life is just insane
Champagne and orange juice
Mimosas were Pulp Fiction in the way
That all can get confusing, it's amusing, but tonight
(Celebrate)

(Chorus) [x2]
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me know
I'm ready to go
'Cause I was down, now, I've flown
Oh, what's reality lately?
--->
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta
Remember dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make fees for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean John Travolta

(Outro)
Far away, Hardaway
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
Far away, Hardaway
Holiday, don't mean John Travolta
Lay me down, put me out
Call me home
(Holiday, don't mean John Travolta)
(Don't mean John Travolta)
Call me home
I'm ready to go

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