High Life - Brad Paisley
I can still remember when
Grandpa died and our ship came in
Daddy said he left momma
and him more money
than they d ever seen
And just like that we were
thousandaires
Had a brand new boat
and a Frigidaire
And all us kids in our underwear
were jumping on a trampoline
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of holey jeans
Grandpa s with Lord now,
but we got a new Ford now
And we can watch the Big Orange
now on a 57 inch TV, that s right
Money was gone by mid-July
and we went back to just getting by
Til momma slipped on a patch
of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A
Now we knew they was a Christian bunch
So we didn t ask for all that much
Settled out of court for
ten thousand bucks
And free chicken til I die a day
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of holey jeans
Momma s got a limp now
but we all get to swim now
Cause we got an above ground
sitting out by the trampoline
We walked, we rolled,
we lived it up until it started running thin
We began looking for a way
to spend that will again
I heard a song a couple months ago,
was Carrie Underwood on the radio
Reminded me of a poem
my brother wrote back in
second grade
I know she didn t steal it
but so what?
We lawyered up and we sued her butt
These days we figured
we d pretty much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of a holey jeans
This song s another one now,
know I get a hot tub now
Set it next to the above ground
which is next the trampoline
It s gonna run out some day
And that ain t gonna be a fun day
But as long as it ain t a Sunday
We can go to Chick-Fil-A and eat
Man I love those Waffle fries
I know
That Chick-Fil-A has got some
good waffle fries
I d say, that s right
Maybe I ll get a diet Coke,
I don t know
I wish they had beer,
it d be perfect
I like the little trays
that the food comes on
I like the Polynesian sauce
Men, it s good
High Life - Brad Paisley
I can still remember when
Grandpa died and our ship came in
Daddy said he left momma
and him more money
than they d ever seen
And just like that we were
thousandaires
Had a brand new boat
and a Frigidaire
And all us kids in our underwear
were jumping on a trampoline
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of holey jeans
Grandpa s with Lord now,
but we got a new Ford now
And we can watch the Big Orange
now on a 57 inch TV, that s right
Money was gone by mid-July
and we went back to just getting by
Til momma slipped on a patch
of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A
Now we knew they was a Christian bunch
So we didn t ask for all that much
Settled out of court for
ten thousand bucks
And free chicken til I die a day
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of holey jeans
Momma s got a limp now
but we all get to swim now
Cause we got an above ground
sitting out by the trampoline
We walked, we rolled,
we lived it up until it started running thin
We began looking for a way
to spend that will again
I heard a song a couple months ago,
was Carrie Underwood on the radio
Reminded me of a poem
my brother wrote back in
second grade
I know she didn t steal it
but so what?
We lawyered up and we sued her butt
These days we figured
we d pretty much get paid to go away
A bunch low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole right
through the pockets of a holey jeans
This song s another one now,
know I get a hot tub now
Set it next to the above ground
which is next the trampoline
It s gonna run out some day
And that ain t gonna be a fun day
But as long as it ain t a Sunday
We can go to Chick-Fil-A and eat
Man I love those Waffle fries
I know
That Chick-Fil-A has got some
good waffle fries
I d say, that s right
Maybe I ll get a diet Coke,
I don t know
I wish they had beer,
it d be perfect
I like the little trays
that the food comes on
I like the Polynesian sauce
Men, it s good
