Too High

You're too high to be that low

You're too fast to be that slow

I was lookin' up and I saw you go

I was lookin' up and I saw you go

You're too high to be that low

You're too young to be that old

You're too dear to be that sold

I threw in a bid a hunk of gold

I threw in a bit a chunk of gold

You're too young to be that old

Throw down the crutches

And walk into the night

You'll always be wrong

If you're never right

Lying with the dogs

Rising with the fleas

Bouncin' off the walls

Barkin' at the trees

Barkin' at the trees

Brakin' at the trees

You're too strong to be that weak,

You're too bred to be that speak that speak

I saw you in a bar speakin' nasty things

I saw you in a bar speakin' nasty things

You're too strong to be that weak