Low
Heading up to the long street
In my dark set of shades
Walking down the sun soaked pavemen
Yeah I hadn't slept in days
Well I'm not the one to whine, I'm just looking to unwind
And I know that I'm not so low
Scurried up to the station
Fighting my daydreams
Hopped on to the trolley
Well there were people packed like sardines
Some white caps hop inside, well I guess I'm off the ride
And I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know yeah well I'm not so low
Stumbled into the king's head
Chatter covers the room
Friend slips his hand in my pocket
Says 'Boy, go get rid of your gloom.'
I made it out the loo, to find I seem to have lost my shoe
And darling I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low. Ah come on
Well honey I know I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know oh yeah well I'm not so low
And up comes the copper
Says 'You think this is a joke?'
Checks my smile and my pockets
Well didn't notice the left side hole
Now my lining's filled with tea, but I'm, I'm off happily
And darling I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know oh yeah I'm not so low
Darling I know, alright! I'm not so low
Ah come on, ah come on! well I know, trust me! I'm not so low
In my dark set of shades
Walking down the sun soaked pavemen
Yeah I hadn't slept in days
Well I'm not the one to whine, I'm just looking to unwind
And I know that I'm not so low
Scurried up to the station
Fighting my daydreams
Hopped on to the trolley
Well there were people packed like sardines
Some white caps hop inside, well I guess I'm off the ride
And I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know yeah well I'm not so low
Stumbled into the king's head
Chatter covers the room
Friend slips his hand in my pocket
Says 'Boy, go get rid of your gloom.'
I made it out the loo, to find I seem to have lost my shoe
And darling I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low. Ah come on
Well honey I know I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know oh yeah well I'm not so low
And up comes the copper
Says 'You think this is a joke?'
Checks my smile and my pockets
Well didn't notice the left side hole
Now my lining's filled with tea, but I'm, I'm off happily
And darling I know that I'm not so low
I think I'm coming down
Just tryna hit the town
And I know I'm not so low, alright
Well darling I know oh yeah I'm not so low
Darling I know, alright! I'm not so low
Ah come on, ah come on! well I know, trust me! I'm not so low
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Writer(s): Fredriksson Jon Mio
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