High & Dry by The Static Dive
With a funky bass line, retro psychedelic Pop vibes and a smoking Blues guitar, “High & Dry” throws a Rock howl into the abyss of isolation.
Tracklist
| 1. | High & Dry | 3:31 |
Lyrics
Cool, cool, cool in your place
You got nothing but space
And a whole lotta time
She’s got nothing to do
At least nothing with you
But you swear that it’s fine
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
Cars driving by, they don’t stop
Don’t they know you’re on top
And at the head of the line
You’re sure that’s what the cat meant
Right before he got bent
And left you high and so dry
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
Cool, cool, cool in your place
You got nothing but space
And a whole lotta time
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
We’re so high, and so dry
It’s not right, not right
Cool, cool, cool in your place
You got nothing but space
And a whole lotta time
Credits
Written, performed and recorded by Bob Smith
Mastered by Kilo House
Original artwork by Lela Smith
