Don't get carried away on a plane Don't get caught in a miracle maze 'Cause there's no magic in me If I had it you'd see by now But I'm grounded Curt's got nothing to do with his time And love's got nothing to do with his wife One more family tree On a planet of concrete It's crowded One step take a break Turn around and run away Everybody's doing it now No one dares to figure it out But soon enough you find the stuff that everybody's got Soon those curtains are way out of style And all those tools are only building a pile The Christmas travel is hell But you handle it with me, whiskey Her parts are worn enough to make her ashamed But you're not hardcore enough to make her behave 'Cause she's in love with a man On the cover he's tan and he's risky One step take a break Turn around run away Everybody's doing it now But no one's dares to figure it out, oh oh Because it's hard to start And it's hard to stop But soon enough you find stuff That everybody's got Oh it's hard to start And it's hard to stop But soon enough you find stuff like everybody Soon enough you find stuff that everybody's got There's no magic in me If I had it you'd see But I'm grounded