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Secrets on the Highway: A Journey into Hidden Bliss with Ian Matthew
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Lyrics

You like a frosty with your fries You like visine for your eyes

You enjoy a cold drink with your fries and use eye drops to conceal the effects of being high.

You don't want no one to know how high we are

You prefer to keep our elevated state a secret.

The hardest part of our equation's heading into that gas station

The most challenging part of our situation is entering a gas station, unsure of what we'll leave with.

Never knowing what the hell we're about to leave with

There's uncertainty about the outcome of our visits to the gas station.


We got 5-0 on our tail I got cash if we need bail

We're being pursued by law enforcement, and I have cash in case we need bail.

But he made our hearts beat fast for no damn reason

A police encounter increases our heart rate without apparent cause.

We slowed down, he sped by with that joint down by my side

We slow down, and the officer passes by while I hold a joint by my side.

There's a whole lot going down in town this evening

A lot is happening in town tonight.


Baby, no one's gotta know we're smoking everywhere we go

We can discreetly enjoy smoking wherever we go.

Burning down the highway till the exit

We're driving quickly down the highway.

Yeah, you and I can skip the bar Keep our secrets in this car

We can avoid the bar scene and keep our shared secrets in the car.

Get in line for ice cream at the drive-thru

We can wait in line for ice cream at the drive-thru.

Only you love getting stoned like I do

Only you enjoy being in an altered state as much as I do.


At five o'clock when you leave work with a pre-roll in your purse

After work, you have a pre-rolled joint in your purse.

You head home to pour a glass of wine and shower

You go home to have wine and shower.

And I know back roads we can go To light one up before the show

I know secluded routes where we can smoke before attending an event.


Cause the doors don't open for another hour

Doors to the event venue don't open for another hour.

And some might say we just can't live this way

Critics might disapprove of our lifestyle.

Running around as if the world was ours

We act as if the world belongs to us.

But baby, no one's gotta know we're smoking everywhere we go

We can discreetly enjoy smoking wherever we go.


Burning down the highway till the exit

We're speeding down the highway.

Yeah, you and I can skip the bar Keep our secrets in this car

Avoiding the bar, we keep our shared secrets in the car.

And get whatever you want at the drive-thru

We can get whatever you want at the drive-thru.


Only you love getting, only you love getting

Only you enjoy being in an altered state as much as I do.

Only you love getting stoned, you love getting stoned

Reiteration that you love getting stoned.

You love getting stoned like I do

Reiteration that you enjoy getting stoned like I do.

Only you love getting stoned like I do

Emphasis that only you enjoy getting stoned like I do.

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