| Been wound up tighter than a banjo string |
| price of gas groceries and all those things |
| they sound little till you add 'em all up |
| then you really feel the crunch. |
| man, I’ve had enough. |
| I need to chill, give it a rest |
| get down to the lake with a full ice chest |
| and chill, and let a cold corona |
| lift this world right off my shoulders |
| climb in the water, steak on the grill |
| I think its way past time for me to chill |
| just chill. |
| This morning 65 was a parking lot |
| bumper to bumper just start and stop |
| sometimes I think we’re like a bunch of rats |
| getting caught in our own traps |
| well, I say to hell with that. |
| I need to chill give it a rest |
| get down to the lake with a full ice chest |
| and chill, and let a cold corona |
| lift this world right off my shoulders |
| climb in the water, steak on the grill |
| I think its way past time for me to chill |
| just chill. |
| Before we go to therapy and take another pill |
| we just need to chill, give it a rest |
| lay down in a hammock and take a deep breath |
| and chill, it don’t cost a dime |
| to reel in your troubles and just unwind |
| cork in the water and time to kill |
| you can’t tell me this ain’t a great way to chill |
| just chill |
| Man, I need to chill. |
| just chill. |