High - Acoustic Recording

Ain't no whiskey in this glass

I try not to smoke too many cigarettes

I stay away from

Mary JaneThese are my choices

I ain't gonna judge you if you do

So don't you judge me if

I don'tI got my reasons, my demons and my past

But hey the truth is, yeah, the truth is

I get high drivin' down the freeway

Just knowin' that it's

Saturday and

I got no place to be

I get high standin' in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing these songs back to me

If you ask me now,

I'll tell you this is how

I get high

Sometimes this world can be too much

Some days

I feel like bein' out of touch

Then I see a sunset that takes my breath away

And I find hope again,

I sit there and drink it in

I get high drivin' down the freeway

Just knowin' that it's

Saturday and

I got no place to be

I get high standin' in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing these songs back to me

And if you ask me now,

I'll tell you this is how

I get high

I get high standin' in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing my songs back to me

And if you ask me now,

I'll tell you this is how

I get high

Yeah, this is how

I get high