Gettin' High

My, my, oh my Gonna ride So high Got one life And it's mine to live Ain't gonna make it Workin' nine to five Just to stay alive Got no fins For to swim in the sea Got no wings to fly But I'm gettin' high Yeah, yeah, oh yeah Yeah I know Times are bad Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide All I got left Is a prayer And a bottle of wine And I'm feelin' fine