lyrics
High with You
High with you. High with you. I’ll get high with you.
Ice down shirt backs, farmer tan max
big voice, oh boy, new boots, scooter shoots
windy favors, up skirt savors
drinks with flavors, suntan cravers
outdoor showers, rescue towers
cowboy singers, good-time bringers,
rhinestone slingers, outlaw winners
black shirt stain-proof, black hat
smoke through a missing tooth
legs to Sunday, hell cat pay day
hard work, and lay away
High with you. High with you. I’ll get high with you.
Skate board, hot tar, need a roll bar
counting scars, fall apart, a noble art
rollerskate, swimsuit date, knees a moonscape
paper plate, towel cape
grass stains in a drought, dust on a sexy pout
bikini eeny, look who’s teeny
green hose meany, air dry feel-ies
sand and shades, sea level haze, future lays
and a bronzy glaze
High with you. High with you. I’ll get high with you.
Hot enough for heat lightening
Wildfire keep on riding
Saying it was heaven sent
Here come my best friends
Cash in your pocket means half in my sock
It’ll last long, all day
if we walk, I’ll stay
High with you. High with you. I’ll get high with you.
Secret keeper, smaller dipper, sailor’s way
horsey say hay, nay hay, nay hay
flunks high riding, ice cream sliding
minty lips, hips and nips, swearing slips
crush on a scientist, lead loves the alchemist
bubbles full of cookie breath
jamming through the second set
hip-hop dictionary, free-style sanctuary
shameless sameness, copycat painless
motor boating, conscious floating
pastlife memories, born girls, never kings
flip-flop angels visiting
friendship bracelet glistening
High with you. High with you. I’ll get high with you.
credits
from
Love Lives Where Rules Die,
released July 3, 2020
Suzanne Vallie - vocals, tamborine
Rob Shelton - vocals, mellotron, Hammond B3, tamborine
Carly Bond - vocals, guitar, tamborine
Blake Kennedy - vocals, guitar, tamborine
Doug Stuart - vocals, bass, baritone guitar, tamborine
Andrew Maguire - vocals, drum, tamborine
Paul Spring - vocals
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