"Rush" lyrics

"Rush"

Monday morning always left me blue
Tuesdays I could never make it through
On Wednesdays I got wasted
Thursday I just couldn't face
Friday the eagle always flew
But on Saturday night under the mirror ball light
Girl, I got a rush again with you

I got a rush again
Such a beautiful buzz again
Girl, I got a rush again with you

January, February seasonally disaffected
April showers always left me blue
At the wedding feast in August
I felt like the unwelcome guest
December I was frozen to the bone
But in the dark of my winter
The ice broke up and splintered
Girl, I got a rush again with you


Writer(s): Franciscus J W Frank Van Der Star, Hendrik-jan De Jong, Joost Van Den Broek, Sonny Onderwater, Manda Ophuis, Lasse Dellbrugge
album: "There Will Be Peace In The Valley... When We Get The Keys To The Mansion On The Hill" (2011)
Alabama 3 - There Will Be Peace In The Valley... When We Get The Keys To The Mansion On The Hill album cover
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