Close To The Line Lyrics


Highballers Close To The Line

Well I chase money. I drink beer

Everyday around five, I kickstart my mind

With a joint and a cigarette

I kick it like a rock star ya'll, but I ain't famous yet

Well, I live in a city

Far away from my closest kin

A tadpole in a crowded puddle

Working my way through the mud

Just trying to make some friends.

And will I look back on all these times

We were broke but not falling behind

Living close to the line

Living close to the line

Living close to the line

Two kids, suburban living

But, I'm a rocker through and through ya'll

Straight down to my soul

And it kills me to drive a hybrid

Gasoline, that's the fuel of rock and roll

And will I look back on all times and remember

How we used to be

Yeah maybe we are at our best

When we're fighting just to make ends meet

Let's all party. Ya'll put your hands up

Go on grab yourself somebody lord,

And kiss them on the mouth

Cause this East Coast, well it's alright

But when I get the cash ya'll,

I'm moving back down south.

And I'll smile when I remember these times

We were broke, not falling behind

Living close to the line

Living close to the line

Living close to the line


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