High Ya!

I see you walking

Walking by

With jacket spread

And tiny eyes

A friendly weed

Be a friendly deed

I'm no friend

Of dirty lead

Fire

I came to dream

And smoke some time

You have sung

And I have dined

Not my friend

And not my pal

I'll sniff it out

And fuck around

Fire

Yeah, fuck around

Fire

Yeah, baby

And the memory shine

And all that's why

You got to see my eye

You got soul

You do come

Walk the truth

I want it all

Fire

Yeah, I want it all

Fire

Yeah, I want it all