Lyrics
some like the high road
Why mess around with strife, just serve me tomatoes and mashed potatoes
Some like the high road, give me the simple life
And the ones you love inside, sounds corny and seedy, a house that rings with joy and laughter
why mess around with strife
Some like the high road, some like the high road Christy, i never was cut out to step and strut out
Those things roll off of my knife, a house that rings with joy and laughter
Give me the simple life, give me the simple life Simple, those things roll off of my knife
Why mess around with strife, those things roll off of my knife
I never was cut out to step and strut out, i like the low road
not one that s spacious and wide
Sounds corny and seedy, i don t believe in frettin and grievin Christy, just serve me tomatoes and mashed potatoes
give me the simple life
give me the simple life
give me the simple life
A cottage small is all i m after, just serve me tomatoes and mashed potatoes, not one that s spacious and wide
Some like the high road, give me the simple life, free from the care and strife
I never was cut out to step and strut out, some like the high road Me, i don t believe in frettin and grievin
Those things roll off of my knife, some find it pleasant dining on pheasant
just serve me tomatoes and mashed potatoes