Highrider - The Bennies

Grab another beer, it’s time to go

I like living high and I hate getting low

People round here, they don’t give a fuck

Nah they just want to see you burn

Put the window down and let the air through my hair

I ain’t looking back, fuck regrets and all that!

I’m always coming when you’re always going

I’m always coming when you’re always going

Tripping again but I don’t feel nothing

I don’t even care what it is I’m missing

I’ll never get enough, never get enough

Never get enough

Into the arms of another bar

Into the ash of a jazz cigar

I’ll never get enough, never get enough

Never get enough

I’ll take the city

And I’ll take the night

They say in this town

For just a few dollars

No area’s gold

No winter is grey

Fortunate sons of Melbourne city

I feel it coming on

And now I’m loco (Or am I loco?)

Towards the rising sun, oh man, you’re moving way to slow, you know it

Tripping again but I don’t feel nothing

I don’t even care what it is I’m missing

I’ll never get enough, never get enough

Never get enough

Into the arms of another bar

Into the ash of a jazz cigar

I’ll never get enough, never get enough

Never get enough

Way-oh Way-oh

Way-ay-oh

Way-oh Way-oh

Way-ay-oh

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enough

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enough

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enough

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enooooooooo-whoa!

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enough

Na na na na na na na na na na

Na na na na na na na na na na

Never get enough

Never get enough

Never get enooooooooooooooooooough