High Time - Randy Houser

Oh, pass me a bottle

I’m gonna take a swallow

This is where a long week ends

This is where the fun begins

So turn on that radio

And put me on cruise control

I’m tired of fightin' that wheel

Now it’s all downhill

'Cause it’s high time again

Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away

Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark

A little somethin' to spark up the atmosphere

A can of cold beer

Yeah, it’s high time again

Oh, and problems

Yeah, we all got problems

But somehow you gotta leave 'em behind

Oh, me, I’m forgettin' mine

'Cause it’s high time again

Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away

Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark

A little somethin' to spark up the atmosphere

A can of cold beer

Yeah, it’s high time again

I’m shakin' off a heavy load

The only way I know

It’s high time again

Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away

Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark

A little somethin' to spark up the atmosphere

A can of cold beer

Yeah, it’s high time again

Gonna slip on off, gonna fly away

Gonna sit right here on the porch in the dark

A little somethin' to spark up the atmosphere

A can of cold beer

Yeah, it’s high time again

Oh, it’s high time

Yeah, it’s high time

It’s high time