Trippin’ Lyrics by Colin Stough
High road and low, I’m leaving high
Stoned on your side, good day, look guys
Your blue jeans moving like a copperhead snake
In the Mississippi River, make me quiver, make me shake
You got me on my knees
I can’t feel my feet
Lookin’ at you, lookin’ that way, lookin’ at me
You got that good, good stuff
I can’t sober up
Kids still hitting
I’m sideways spinning
Seeing colors in the dark
My head and my heart
Trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
Never been this gone, Lord, I swear
Yeah, you got me higher than the air
I don’t care if I ever come down
You got me on my knees
I can’t feel my feet
Lookin’ at you, lookin’ that way, lookin’ at me
You got that good, good stuff
I can’t sober up
Kids still hitting
I’m sideways spinning
Seeing colors in the dark
My head and my heart
Trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
You got me on my knees I can’t feel my feet
Looking at you, looking that way, looking at me
You got that good, good stuff I can’t sober up
Kid still hitting, I’m sideways spinning
Seeing colors in the dark, my head and my heart
Trippin’, trippin’, trippin’, trippin’
Oh, yeah