High
Casey Donahew BandVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
I'm cruising down mainstreet in an '87 Chevrolet
I'm rollin down 174 tryin to find some more
Wish I had a little money I'd spend it all on you
I'd buy us a quarter bag and twelve pack of brew
And we'll get high, and I drink
Well I'm tryin not to think
And I get stoned and I'm drunk
Well I'm tryin to change my luck
Just gettin by
Well I'm a-gettin by, gettin high, yeah
(Same as above)
Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around
I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town
Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails
A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell
(Chorus)
Verse Chords)
There's a girl that lives on my street
Strawberry blonde, she tastes so sweet
I wanna tell her all the words in my heart
She moved away then she tore my world apart
(Chorus)
Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights
We watch football games here on Friday nights
I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast
Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last
(Chorus 2x)
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Readable chord sheet for High by Casey Donahew Band
[Em] [C] [G] [D] [Em]I'm cruising down [C]mainstreet in[G] an '87 Chevrol[D]et [Em]I'm rollin dow[C]n 1[G]74 tryin to find some [D]more [Em]Wish I had a [C]little money [G]I'd spend it all o[D]n you [Em]I'd buy us a q[C]uarter bag [G]and twelve pack [D]of brew And we'll get high, a[Em]nd I drink [C] Well I'm [G]tryin not to t[D]hink And I get [Em]stoned and I'm [C]drunk Well I'm [G]tryin to change my [D]luck Just gettin [Em]by [C] Well I'm a-gettin [Em]by, gettin hig[D]h, yeah [Em] [C] [G] [D] (Same as above) Walkin down Browns mountain tryin to find my way around I hope I dont get stopped by the cops in this here town Head on to the south side and the cemetary trails A worn out fishin hole where I raised a lot of hell (Chorus) Verse Chords) T[Em]here's a girl that [C]lives on my street S[Em]trawberry blonde, she t[D]astes so sweet I [Em]wanna tell her all the [C]words in my heart She [Em]moved away then she to[D]re my world apart (Chorus) Fifteen minutes south of the Fort Worth city lights We watch football games here on Friday nights I grew up slow and now I'm living so fast Running out of liquor and this quarter bag won't last (Chorus 2x)