Lyrics
Well there's a long line waiting
Down a broken track
And I don't know
If I'm coming back
Because I'm here
Numb in the face
And it sure looks like
I'm gonna stay
Oh we get high...
Oh we get low...
We drink whiskey, from a bottle
Hey we get stoned...
Well the purdy hens are struttin'
Down on Jackson Street
And I sure need
Something cold to drink
So off I go
A few blocks into town
Just 3 more shots
And I'll come around
Oh we get high...
Oh we get low..
We drink whiskey, from a bottle
Hey we get stoned...
Well 2 O'clock comes early
With a foggy mind
And a strange shadow
Offers something kind
So here I go
Up in a cloud of smoke
I say, "Hey Lady"
Give me one more toke
Oh we get high...
Oh we get low...
Yeah, we drink whiskey, from a bottle
Hey we get stoned...