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was leaving
Left me handcuffed to a motel bed
Counting tiles on the ceiling
Left me high and dry in some Florida dive
With no wallet and no ride
I still

eyes
And yeah it stung a little when you left me high and dry
But I feel a bit better when I see your new guy
Cuz you were looking so much better when

I'm by You're side
All along, hanging by the phone
Aw baby you can never hide

Hold Onto It
Like a fading dream that's running dry
Hold Onto It
Like

Turn the bed into a cloud in the sky
Roll another one so we can stay high
You just lit the match with the fire in your eyes
Babe it's getting late, baby

homie to die
Fuck with my gang, we bury your guys
Takin yo bitch and I ain't even have to try
She suckin' my dick, it was the opposite of dry,
Fuck

invite you in)
No, I don't mind, 'cause the odds are high
(Aims of getting by, I bet I'll find)
Living off hope- meaning out of spite
(A better path

Yeah
Carter, Wavy

You left me out to dry
cnd I'm still getting high
I can't get you outta my mind
Feels like I'm just wasting time

cnd I just wanna

don't cry.

Jah children rising High. Ever blessed and guided by di hand ah The Most High.

Wicked man will you satisfy? With di mount ah blood Inna yuh

die
Scoffing at my pain, I'm elated
Why?
Better than I was yesterday, so I’m getting by
Damn, I love the rain
I be sitting high
When it falls down

wait to see what's inside
Can't get off my mind
Abandoned you high n dry
Running circles All the time
Seeing you gets me high
Wishing you was by my side

the blunt and lighter, lighter, lighter
Smoke weed and we get high, Ohh
And you know we smoke purp just to get high
Spend two hundred on a zip just to get by

(I'm high, man, I’m smokin')
I'm riding, I’m locin'
I get the coke, I'm the dopeman
Sunroof open, shawty, she open
'Cause a nigga holdin'
(I'm high

stand by you
And I'm your bird in the sky
Flying high
I stand by you
Build your house on a rock
The sand may never dry
And it's raining outside
Make your

Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team

I'm enjoying the trip bit by bit
I'm so paranoid where do I even fit
Shorty make it drip and be mine tonight
Party mode on fleet high as a kite
I can't

You might've ate an edible and thought you finna die
I woke up Still High
Smoking on some haze feel it setting in your eyes
I woke up Still High

Watching the Trains Go by

Bobby Bare

Margie's at the Lincoln Park Inn

1969

back down this dusty farmroad my thirsty mind is high and dry
One more day down at the station watching the trains go by
Down at the railroad station

I watch the light of the night pass by me
And something inside me is so uncontrollably 
Dry martinis and purple trees
When I'm here there's nothing

The Tain (Parts I-V)

The Decemberists

The Tain/5 Songs

2004

were born here.
This place called heavenly
You were born here.
You were born here.

[husband:] and now all the marchers descend from high
I will

me with some PTS
Go on child, walk on by, kick me in the mud and leave me to dry
Don't get off your high horse, why even bother with me

slow, and high
One by one, druids stepping slow and dry
This purple haze impairs our gaze
Trapped inside our dreadful mind
Enlighten us to see the way

I spent like half of my life watching paint dry
Said I been up, I been down, it's the same high
As long as I got you I can scrape by

Sunday morning

you miss them days been tryna bring em' back
Lets press rewind
When you right by my side I cant deny, You make me feel alright
And you get me so high I

the sidelines
To the closed minds
I have less highs
But I boast lies
From the west side
To the east side
I have less pride
When I ride by
From the sidelines