Lyrics I Get High - Freda Payne

I Get High

I get high on the memory that you sent through me
I get high remembering how good you feel
I deliberately think of you and every little thing you do
I get aroused, high on the cloud whenever I want you
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
I get high on your memory, high on your memory
High on your memory
I get high, high, high, high, high
When I hear the mention of your name I always react the same
My high takes a ride from the ground to the sky
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
High from the feeling you give me
High from the feeling you give me
Even though you’re not with me, though you’re not with me
Together we made a memory, together we made a memory
What’s wrong with touch of ecstacy?
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high
I get high on your memory, high on your memory
Sweet, sweet memory, sweet, sweet memory