Still Time - High Tide lyrics

rate me

Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies She says she knows me and I’ve got that dreamy look in my eyes I got a mind to make a dollar Out of fifteen cents And buy an island with a view Of all the summer sets You see I know where I’m going And I know where I’ve been I tell my lady that my ship’s coming in I got no time for fiasco and the last straw Seems to be a long ways away High Tide is coming with the world for me My type is something that you won’t find Summer skies keep on asking me why This island dream and what it means Has seemed to pass me on by But it’s just a matter of time, Right now I’m headin’ to find That paper paper and the good life No need for the grind You see I know where I’m going And I know where I’ve been I tell my lady that my ship’s coming in I got no time for fiasco and the last straw Seems to be a long ways away High Tide is coming with the world for me My type is something that you won’t find Baby girl if you leave me You’ll see me someday on the TV Wish you hadn’t left me for someone else ‘Cause I’ll be getting’ that scrilla Like the Don himself (Thanks to Victoria for these lyrics)