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Scotch and soda, mud in your eye. Baby, do I feel high, oh, me, oh, my. Do I feel high.
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Dry martini, jigger of gin. Oh, what a spell you've got me in, oh, my. Do I feel high.
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People won't believe me. They'll think that I'm just braggin'. But I could feel the way I do and still be on the wagon.
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All I need is one of your smiles. Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my. Do I feel high.
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People won't believe me. They'll think that I'm just braggin'. But I could feel the way I do and still be on the wagon.
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All I need is one of your smiles. Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my. Do I feel higher than a kite can fly.
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Give me lovin', baby. I feel high.
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SCOTCH AND SODA
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| Dave Guard |
