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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Pirro
Mark Pirro
Bass Guitar
Bryan Wakeland
Bryan Wakeland
Drums
Tim DeLaughter
Tim DeLaughter
Vocals
Wes Berggren
Wes Berggren
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim DeLaughter
Tim DeLaughter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tripping Daisy
Tripping Daisy
Producer
Ted Niceley
Ted Niceley
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Andy Baker
Andy Baker
Recording Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ain't no whiskey in this glass Try not to smoke too many cigarettes I stay away from Mary Jane These are my choices Ain't gonna judge you if you do So don't you judge me if I don't I got my reasons, my demons and my past But hey the truth is Yeah the truth is I get high Drivin' down the freeway Just knowin' that it's Saturday And I got no place to be I get high Standin' in the spotlight No words for what it feels like When you sing these songs back to me If you ask me now I'll tell you this is how I get high Sometimes this world can be too much Somedays I feel like bein' out of touch And I see a sunset that takes my breath away And I find hope again Set there and drink it in I get high Drivin' down the freeway Just knowin' that it's Saturday And I got no place to be I get high Standin' in the spotlight No words for what it feels like When you sing these songs back to me And if you ask me now I'll tell you this is how I get high I get high Standin' in the spotlight No words for what it feels like When you sing my songs back to me And if you ask me now I'll tell you this is how I get high Yeah this is how I get high
Writer(s): Wes Joseph Berggren, Tim Newton Delaughter, Mark Christoher Pirro, Bryan C Wakeland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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