I don't wanna get in fights on private flights to paradise no more

And I don't wanna suffer fools or sycophants by swimming pools and dance floors.

I just want a high that don't end low

A hat to call my home

A bag that won't hold much

And a simple song to sing when I'm alone.

I've been kind to angry souls in hopes they wouldn't be so cold and empty

And I don't wanna live off crumbs and wait for love that never comes to get me.

I just want a high that don't end low

A hat to call my home

A bag that won't hold much

And a simple song to sing when I'm alone.

It might go la la la...

La la la...

La la la...

La la la la la la...

Yeah, I think I'm gonna leave this town, let a little bit of open road surround me out there

Cause you can't be lonely when you stare into that sunny yellow flare, oh yeah...

I just want a high that don't end low

A hat to call my home

A bag that won't hold much

A dog who lives the dream

Some booze that I can feel

A good day once a week

And a simple song to sing when I'm alone.

It might go la la la...

La la la...

La la la...

La la la la la la...