How did I get so low
I never should have let you DOWN
Just like the time before
Now you won't come around
I’m drowning inside
No place now to hide
I have to decide
My homies say they got the key
And its gonna pick me up before I’m a casualty
I hit the bar
To fill my cup
I take it to the head
Wish I was in bed
With my baby instead
I get so so high so low
I can touch the sky with no try
Why do I get down just
To get high
I’m wide open on the 10 touch
Fire and you'll get BURNED
You don’t drown by falling in
But you will if you stay submerged
I’m hitting the gas Can't live in the past
How long will this last?
Pull up in a cloud of smoke
I see love in the neon lights
If you’re here with your
Friends I don't know but I just might Take another to the head
WISH I was in bed with my baby instead.
I get so-so high so low
I can touch the sky with no try why
Do I get down just to get high
HIGH
I get so so high so low I can touch the
Sky with no try why do I get down just to get
I get so so
Like so many others, this came like a bolt out of the blue and, even though it's well before payday, I had to have this astonishing album on vinyl to prove it exists. The feel of the tunes makes me feel like the Impressions do, Curtis Mayfield, the big spaces and instinctive horns and stuff drifting in and out. Great grooves and I can see lots of ghosts nodding along to this with big smiles on their faces. At last! Anthony Cottrell