Layin' Low

Layin' Low

(T. Thompson, N. Hayford, S. Reid)

 
 

Verse
Good sweatpants
Rollers in my hair
Reruns on the 13 inch
But the picture ain't real clear
Easy mac and a six pack
Carton of Virginia slims
I'd roll myself a fat one
But I'm down to seeds and stems

Chorus
This couch is as far as I go
A caged bird don't sing and she don't fly
I'm just laying low
Till someone gets me high

Verse
Phone ain't ringing
Mailman ain't come by
If no news is good news
But I want it in black and white
Bad habits
Come and they go
Lady Luck is a primadonna
Always the last to show

Chorus
This couch is as far as I go
A caged bird don't sing and she don't fly
I'm just laying low
Till someone gets me high

Bridge
I could be making babies
And supper every night
But it's hard to do the dishes and hold a Natty Light

Chorus
This couch is as far as I go
A caged bird don't sing and she don't fly
I'm just laying low
Till someone gets me high