I don't wanna get in fights on private flights to paradise no more And I don't wanna suffer fools or sycophants by swimming pools and dance floors I just want a high that don't end low A hat to call my home A bag that won't hold much And a simple song to sing when I'm alone I've been kind to angry souls in hopes they wouldn't be so cold and empty And I don't wanna live off crumbs and wait for love that never comes to get me I just want a high that don't end low A hat to call my home A bag that won't hold much And a simple song to sing when I'm alone It might go la la la La la la La la la La la la la la la... Yeah, I think I'm gonna leave this town, let a little bit of open road surround me out there Cause you can't be lonely when you stare into that sunny yellow flare, oh yeah I just want a high that don't end low A hat to call my home A bag that won't hold much A dog who lives the dream Some booze that I can feel A good day once a week And a simple song to sing when I'm alone It might go la la la La la la La la la La la la la la la...