Asheville Skies Lyrics

The letter said it all, "We're shipping out"
I know they got it wrong without a doubt
The war ain't over there it's here with me
The battle of the bloody century
What is going on here?
What becomes the law of us?
I thought I would complain dear,
And joining with the great circus

I've got high, I've got high
I've got high hopes tonight
I got high alright