Marcie Free - High Life lyrics

You're a frequent flyer with no permanent addres Trying to buy tomorrow with your travellers checks Gotta blonde Mercedes baby and a grey flannel mind Out to make a k**ing, if Lady Luck's willing But you're only k**ing time Be a do-or-die, down to the wire Point of no return You're standing in the fire But you can't feel it burn Living in the high life Out on the edge Fast track to nowhere Fool's Paradise Never satisfied In the high life You're a real jet-setter and a man of your own means Dress your honky-tonk angels in their holy jeans Gotta wash-and-wear heart you like to pa** around Go out and live it up, use that Midas touch But you just can't live it down It's dog-eat-dog, trying to beat the odds Saying only the strong survive When you're six-feet under Boy, we're all one size Living in the high life Out on the edge Fast track to nowhere Fool's Paradise Never satisfied In the high life Suicide 'Express More than your fair share Fool's Paradise Never satisfied In the high life Your eyes are wide open, but you can't see the light You're playing for keeps And Fate is rolling the dice Living in the high life Out on the edge Fast track to nowhere Fool's Paradise, never satisfied In the high life Suicide 'Express More than your fair share Fool's Paradise, never satisfied In the high life Living in the high life