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Albums:

Greatest Highs (Kottonmouth Kings) · Highs of the Sixties (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Highs of the 70's, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · My Bombers, My Dexys, My Highs: The Sixties Studio Sessions (Geno Washington) · The High Highs EP (High Highs) · My Bombers, My Dexys, My Highs - The Sixties Studio Sessions (Geno Washington) · Highs in the Mid Sixties, Vol. 2: L.A. '66 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Greatest Highs (Kottonmouth Kings) · High Highs (High Highs) · All Kinds of Highs: A Mainstream Pop-Psych Compendium 1966-70 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


South Side's a town with a lot of hustle and bustle
A kid got stuck for a buck under the trussle
Died with pride, he thought he had a big heart
keep an eye on Jessica
South along the Hudson

She'll turn the radio high
Find a station playing sad, sad soul
Just a little bit louder now
South
Let's Get High!
High on love

Bounce with the bigots in the North
Got me rocking back and forth
And the bigots in the South
Don't you know it make no
shuffling feet started stepping high 
Then I went right back to feeling sad and lonely 
And only alive. 

For all the things worth living for 
Left me
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone

I played
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone

I played
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone

I played
There ain't no bar on the edge of town
Ain't no guitar with a lonely sound
There ain't no band playing that song
About some girl that's been gone
There ain’t no bar on the edge of town
Ain’t no guitar with a lonely sound
There ain’t no band playing that song
About some girl that’s been gone too
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone

I played
wheeling and gliding
Flying free on the sea and the high plateau
Flying free on the breeze without trying

Two lonely travelers breaking ice
By opening up
high
Give me a woman when I get lonely
And set her right down here by my side (well, your turn)

Lord there shouldn't be no law 
When a man want
clock
Never on time
So I'm waiting, I'm waiting
I'm waiting for him, just to get high, to get by
Waiting on a friend
South Atlantic Ave
I'm waiting
little girl, little girl

If you're lonely and I'm lonely
And I'm near you I can hear you
Look out little girl, little girl, little girl look out
little girl, little girl

If you're lonely and I'm lonely
And I'm near you I can hear you
Look out little girl, little girl, little girl look out
to keep it on the shelf
Now she dreams of you high up in your mountains
It was that treasure that you held
Look at this lonely miner here who finally
till cold gray dawn
Prayin' that you're lonely and you come here too
Hoping just by chance that I'll get a glimpse of you
Tryin' hard to find you,
heart out till cold gray dawn
Prayin' that you're lonely and you come here too
Hoping just by chance that I'll get a glimpse of you
Tryin' hard to find
little girl, little girl

If you're lonely and I'm lonely
And I'm near you I can hear you
Look out little girl, little girl, little girl look out
by my side
Another day, another lonely night
Don't wanna throw away another lonely life

No time to sleep, all that I see, are old memories of you
should let you go
But the world won't stop
And all I got is your ghost, oh
Oh

Another day, another lonely night
I would do anything to have you by my side
the lonely camp fleeing to their hold
From Aeries high in show of force so (quickly do) they come
To fall upon the weaker flesh and fell them where they run
cry

I'm so damn lonely
And I ain't even high
I'm so damn lonely
And I feel like I wanna die

Mayday, Mayday
I've been shot down over stormy sea
cry

I'm so damn lonely
And I ain't even high
I'm so damn lonely
And I feel like I wanna die

Mayday, Mayday
I've been shot down over stormy sea
Wish I was a plane, flying high alone
Heading towards the sun, taking myself home
Troubles far behind, worries down below
Floating by my side, clouds