(Rusty Young)
Oh yeah, Tell tie, me a story 'bout how
You been burned.
No one can hurt you, your lessons
You've learned.
All for the lover vith the stars in his eyes
Feelin' the pain of all his bye byes.
Feelin' the pain of all his bye byes.
High and Dry, High and Dry.
I could tell you things just ain't the same
Look all around you there's no one to blame.
There is o reason for all of the tears.
You do less cryin', there'll be fewer tears
You do less cryin', there'll be fewer tears
High and Dry, High and Dry.
You know the road doesn't end.
When it reaches, reaches the bend
High and Dry, High and Dry.
I could tell you things just ain't the same.
Look all around you there's no one to blame