Lyrics

At the Hi Lo Ha

It’s a long long way from Newport to Tinker Street
Especially in the rain
It’s the one you that had to take,
Cuz you were about to break
Seeing Uncle Albert standing in the shadows,
At the Hi Lo Ha
Stripped down all the way to your roots,
Making front page news

At the Hi Lo Ha
Everything was right
At the Hi Lo Ha
Baby, you just might, you just might

There were Hawks and Bears replete
And Woodstock lore to tell
But you listened so hard with your soul
And the melodies would roll

At the Hi Lo Ha
Everything was right
At the Hi Lo Ha
Baby, you just might, you just might

Summer days, hill top haze
Turn a corner and you lose your way
Contemplate, then hesitate
Bend your mind and recreate