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High tideâs up
And the waterâs coming in on the shore
Usually wait until vacation
But I sure canât take this city anymore
Workâs been hell
And that rush hour trafficâs never been a breeze
Ainât no hustle where Iâm goinâ
Just a warm trade wind a blowinâ through the trees
I donât need no sympathy
That wonât bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompressâ¦
Chill-axinâ
I could fire up my olâ motorcycle
And head up to the country where itâs green
Maybe head up to Montana
But thereâs something about the ocean thatâs serene
Fifteen hundred miles
Still got seven hundred left to do
But it donât seem like forever
When you know that youâre outrunninâ the blues
I donât need no sympathy
That wonât bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompressâ¦
Chill-axinâ
Thereâs a worm in the bottle and Wild Shot on the table
With some salt and lime and some mezcal maybe Iâll be able
To find my paradise, put this broken world on iceâ¦
Chill-axinâ
High tideâs up
And the waterâs coming in on the shore
I usually wait until vacation
But I just canât take this city anymore
- Album:
- 35 MPH Town
- Drinks After Work (Single)
- Drinks After Work
- I Like Girls That Drink Beer (Single)
- Hope on the Rocks
- Miscellaneous
- Made In America (Single)
- Bullets In The Gun
- American Ride
- Big Dog Daddy
- White Trash With Money
- Honkytonk University
- Greatest Hits 2
- Unleashed
- Pull My Chain
- How Do You Like Me Now
- Blue Moon
- Boomtown
- Toby Keith
- Christmas To Christmas