Toby Keith - Chill-axin' Lyrics
High tide's up, Water's coming in on the shoreUsually wait until vacation, But I can't take this city anymoreWork's been hellAnd that rush hour traffic's never been a breezeAin't no hustle where I'm goingJust a warm trade wind a-blowin' in the treesI don't need no sympathyThat won't bring satisfactionJust need to charge my batteryHad a bad reactionGonna do my best to decompress, chill-axin'I could fire up my ole motorcycleAnd head up to the country where it's greenMaybe head up to MontanaBut there's something about the ocean that's sereneFifteen hundred milesStill got seven hundred left to doBut it don't seem like forever When you know that you're outrunning the bluesI don't need no sympathyThat won't bring satisfactionJust need to charge my batteryHad a bad reactionGonna do my best to decompress, chill-axin'There's a worm in the bottle and Wild Shot on the tableWith some salt and lime and some mescal, maybe I'll be ableTo find my paradise, to put this broken world on iceChill-axin'High tide's up, Water's coming in on the shoreUsually wait until vacation, But I can't take this city anymore