Do I break the rules of the road
To get where I need to go
If I do then I lose respect
With people I want to know
Is it about them or me
Or even being liked
At times it seems trivial
I don't care to get it right
I'm going places
Riding on the shoulder of life
People are angry as I pass them up
I don't need this kind of strife
They say tell me just why he gets
To live this kind of life
Simply put I am what I am
With my little Shining Light
I'm in the hunt I'm fighting for
My existence as we speak
I'm in competition with no one
But little bitty me
The world keeps going
It spins, revolves, and turns
Exactly what I'm living for
Is a lesson ever learned
I'm going places
Riding on the shoulder of life
People are angry as I pass them up
I don't need this kind of strife
They say tell me just why he gets
To live this kind of life
Simply put I am what I am
With my little Shining Light
I see lights I hear sirens
I know the end is near
Relief from all this pain
Will very soon be here
I'm going places
Riding on the shoulder of life
People are angry as I pass them up
I don't need this kind of strife
They say tell me just why he gets
To live this kind of life
Simply put I am what I am
With my little Shining Light