High Time

Oh, pass me a bottle
Im gonna take a swallow
This is where a long week ends
This is where the fun begins
So turn on that radio
And put me on cruise control
Im tired of fightin that wheel
Now its all downhill

Cause its high time again
Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away
Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark
A little somethin to spark up the atmosphere
A can of cold beer
Yeah, its high time again

Oh, and problems
Yeah, we all got problems
But somehow you gotta leave em behind
Oh, me, Im forgettin mine

Cause its high time again
Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away
Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark
A little somethin to spark up the atmosphere
A can of cold beer
Yeah, its high time again

Im shakin off a heavy load
The only way I know

Its high time again
Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away
Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark
A little somethin to spark up the atmosphere
A can of cold beer
Yeah, its high time again
Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away
Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark
A little somethin to spark up the atmosphere
A can of cold beer
Yeah, its high time again

Oh, its high time
Yeah, its high time
Its high time