I was so cool back in sixty-five I had it made 'cause I understood What to do to survive I had my car and I made the scene Didn't give a damn about no gasoline They can go to hell My friend we never thought about the world And its realities The promised land was ours We were the Great Society
I'm so confused by the things I read I need the truth But the truth is I don't know what to believe the left says yes and the right says no I'm in between and the more I learn Well, the less I know I got to make a show
Livin' high, livin' fine Livin' high on borrowed time
Faith be with me now I'm just a dreamer in a dreamland Faith be with me now I'm just a dreamer in a
'Cause we're Livin' high, livin' fine Livin' high on borrowed time