Where's my second chance?
Everybody seems to have one
Where's my ticket out?
Everybody seems to buy one
And I look around
But I can't read their faces
Keep 'em covered up
This whole is faking
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Some people burn
Some people burn their problems
Some call on friends
When they're at the bottom
Some call up girls
Just to get some bottom
And I sing along
Make it 'till tomorrow
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Jesse Black - High (Back on the Pavement) Lyrics
Jesse Black - High (Back on the Pavement) Lyrics
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Where's my second chance?
Everybody seems to have one
Where's my ticket out?
Everybody seems to buy one
And I look around
But I can't read their faces
Keep 'em covered up
This whole is faking
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Some people burn
Some people burn their problems
Some call on friends
When they're at the bottom
Some call up girls
Just to get some bottom
And I sing along
Make it 'till tomorrow
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Everybody seems to have one
Where's my ticket out?
Everybody seems to buy one
And I look around
But I can't read their faces
Keep 'em covered up
This whole is faking
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Some people burn
Some people burn their problems
Some call on friends
When they're at the bottom
Some call up girls
Just to get some bottom
And I sing along
Make it 'till tomorrow
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
What's your crutch? What are you taking?
To get you out of this rut and back on the pavement
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Whatever gets you high
Writer: Jesse Black, Turner Binkley
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