I met a girl
She had a cat
And she was feisty
Just like that
The day we met was a Summer’s night
She went with me to the pool
And we drank and talked
Until the morning light
Felt liquid fire running through my veins
You know this blue eyed girl makes me insane
It’s the Rush,
That adrenaline rush
The Rush,
That adrenaline rush
Said I had some tickets to the football game
And afterwards we can dance and play
And then she smiled that wicked grin
My thumb reached out and touched her chin
So began our private dance
Of football, whisky, and long romance
Felt liquid fire running through my veins
You know this blue eyed girl makes me insane
It’s the Rush,
That adrenaline rush
The Rush,
That adrenaline rush
She loved steak dinners
And I bought her pearls
She had a wild streak
She was a sassy girl
And then one night I made a mess
When my clumsy finger ripped through her dress
That caused a Rush
An adrenaline Rush
Miss the liquid fire running through my veins
That blue eyed girl made me insane
It was the Rush
That adrenaline Rush
It was a rush
That adrenaline Rush.
I miss the liquid fire running through my veins
That adrenaline Rush.
Paul Mize (c) 2017
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