I'm gonna drink my wine and go get high
Coz I'm leaving on the bus tonight
I'm gonna go and take that bus
Gonna find me someone monogamous
Someone faithful, someone kind
With a see-through heart, enquiring mind
I'm gonna ride right out of here
And I'm never ever coming backWell this occasion's all your fault-yeah
The time has come to call a hault-yeah
When all is said, when all is done-yeah
I'm gonna find a way to get to you
Coz I know where you come fromI get high, I get low, then I have got to go
Yes I get high, I get low, then I have got to goWell I have lived my life I've seen a lot
Ain't nothing here that I can see
That's how it goes that's how it ends
Ain't nothing here belongs to me
Except my bags and portable
And my ticket just affordable
I've got my pride right by my side
And I'm never ever coming backWell this occasion's all your fault-yeah
The time has come to call a hault-yeah
When all is said, when all is done-yeah
I'm gonna find a way to get to you
Coz I know where you come fromI get high...