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Hilltop Hoods

Genres: Hip-Hop

Clark Griswold Lyrics - Hilltop Hoods

I've always tried to do 

The right thing in my life 

Take care of my house, my picket fence 

My children and my wife 

On my way home 

On my way home 

I'm on my way home 

Clark Griswold, here I go 

 

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You could walk a mile in my shoes, but could not 

Mope around for a day in my socks, wakin' up 

Coughin' up a whole range of crap 

Coffee mug, 'World's Greatest Dad' 

Livin' life in a bathrobe or some cargo's 

On borrowed time, worry lines like a barcode 

Wearin' my Chicago Bears cap, feelin' like Clark 

 

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My family fillin' my heart, I try to do right 

(Oh) Try to do good 

I try to do the best I can, man, all of my life 

I've done all I could 

To try and be a better man, but I've realised 

Hey, I gotta be clever now 

(Hey) I gotta go get it now 

I took a look at the way that I'm livin' 

Mistakes are better never made than forgiven, right 

 

Whoa, whoa, whoa 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh 

 

I've always tried to do 

The right thing in my life 

Take care of my house, my picket fence 

My children and my wife 

On my way home 

On my way home 

I'm on my way home 

Clark Griswold, here I go 

 

Photos 

 

Yeah, they say a real man's a family man 

Pays the bills, has a travel plan, a caravan 

That way it feels like everywhere that I am 

Trouble follows till I unravel and crash the van 

Always managin' in damage control 

Count my blessings like casualties and add up the toll 

And matters resolve, I plan on gettin' back to my goals 

But this life a getaway, so grab on and hold 

 

When I'm away (oh) this world leads me astray 

Everything starts breakin' apart, so I'm spendin' my days 

(Oh) Tryna carve out a place 

That'll fill that empty space in my heart 

To say that I'm a beautiful mess, I'd say the truth is a stretch 

I confess I'm only human, but I'm doin' my best 

Uncertain if all the hurtin' worth it 

Yeah, I know I couldn't be further from perfect 

 

Whoa, whoa, whoa 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh 

 

I've always tried to do 

The right thing in my life 

Take care of my house, my picket fence 

My children and my wife 

On my way home 

On my way home 

I'm on my way home 

Clark Griswold, here I go 

 

Life can be so beautiful 

But sometimes I feel 

I make a mess of things 

 

Life can be so beautiful 

But sometimes I fear 

I make a mess of everything 

Life can be so beautiful 

But sometimes I feel 

I make a mess of everything 

 

Life can be so beautiful 

But sometimes I fear 

I make a mess of everything 

 

Woo 

Oh! 

Uh, I'm on my way home 

Clark Griswold, here I go 

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