"High Horse" lyrics

Yeah, the gas on the wick, just light it
They tried to count me out, felt slighted
If it isn't storybook, rewrite it
Good money and some love only things I get excited 'bout
Storm coming, we gon' ride that out
Stitch in my side, but I'll work that out
Fixing to fly, on one touchdown
Color is tie-dye

Like puddles full of gasoline, we're just drifting
You can be my anchor, just let it sink in
Thousand games left in me, I'm Cal Ripken
We're just different (Uh-huh)

We're the dark horse in this race
We're on our high horse still
We're in Kansas, where's Atlantis, baby?
Click your heels, oh, oh
They were done, dream on, oh, oh
Got these high beams on

We could turn "now" to a verb, way we
Keep it moving (Gotta keep it moving)
I don't like close-ups much, but I'll let you zoom in
Ten miles west and we follow that south

All we need now is an old VW
Sitting upwind and you smell like spring
Sun kissing your rear like the world up under you
Two guys missing on a life, 360
Watching waves roll and your eyes get misty
Folks back home, they were whistling Dixie
Left 'em in the dust, like pixie
Go together like Coke and whiskey
Go together like crazy and Britney
Go together like Friday and tipsy

We're the dark horse in this race
We're on our high horse still
We're in Kansas, where's Atlantis, baby?
Click your heels, oh, oh
They were done, dream on, oh, oh
Got these high beams on