Higher Ground

Sally came out of the box one day
Took three years, loneliness and faith
Laughing stock for the boys and girls
so lame

She got a certain name
She got one way to blame
Pours everybody into her drink
Stirring ice on her game

Come on boys, why you look so scared?
Come on boys, it's me, a-playin',
Come on boys, it's me on the ground,
It's me on the fine, higher ground

Had my cake real good
Now I'm the business on the neighbourhood
No longer a secret, why'd you keep it
It's no use

Come on boys, why you look so scared?
Come on boys, it's me, a-playin',
Come on boys, it's me on the ground,
It's me on the fine, higher ground

Come on boys, why you so scared?
Come on boys, it's me, a-playin',
Come on boys, it's me on the ground,
It's me on the fine, higher ground

Superficial artistry for the masses led to a big hole, not higher ground
Superficial artistry for the masses led to a big hole, not higher ground