| Scotch and soda, mud in your eye
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| Baby do I feel high, oh me, oh my, do I feel high
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| (So high)
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| Dry martini, jigger of gin, oh, what a spell you’ve got me in
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| Oh my, do I feel high
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| People don’t believe me, they think that I’m just braggin'
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| But I could feel the way I feel and still be on the wagon
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| All I need is one of your smiles, sunshine of your eyes
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| Oh me, oh my do I feel higher than a kite can fly
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| Give me lovin' 'cause I feel so high
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| People don’t believe me, they think that I’m just braggin'
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| Ooh, but I could feel the way I feel and still be on the wagon
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| All I need is one of your sweet smiles, sunshine of your eyes
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| Oh me, oh my do I feel higher than a kite can fly
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| Give me lovin' 'cause I feel so high |