High Times Lyrics

Rolling down the hill with my high tops on

To a spot down at the bottom where the whisky's strong

And the posters on the wall sing all my favorite songs

We gonna ramble all night long

There's white horses in the street wearing purple shades

And there's gypsies on the corner selling razorblades

The night has just begun but I can see the end of days

Riding with my friend John Blaze

And I am chasing these

High times with you girl

High times with you

High times with you girl

Yes these high times with you

Clear your worried mind from the daily chore

And leave your fortuneteller clocks outside the door

A half a glass of bourbon but no one here is keeping score

So move your lazy bones across the floor

And I am chasing these

High times with you girl

High times with you

High times with you girl

Yes these high times with you

So come on and take my hand for another round

We are high up on a mountain and it's time to get down

The falling avalanche with a circus sound

Will wipe away your troubles on the ground

And I am chasing these

High times with you girl

High times with you

High times with you girl

Yes these high times with you