First High

I got a car and it takes unleaded

I know a place with a tab on credit

So I fill the tank and get some Cokes for my friends

Lord it’s good to be back home again

It feels crazy running down these roads

When I see the street sign my mind always goes

Back to the old days of ‘94

They don’t make ‘em like that anymore

Oh take me back to the first dream

501 blue jeans

Tighter than goddamn Springsteen

Take me back to the first show

Right back to the first note

When I knew my heart was pure rock 'n' roll

I’m still searching for that first high

I tried cheering for the Wolverines

I took a shot at being pageant queen

But I wound up hanging with the punks at the park

Somebody asked me if had a spark

I played it cool but I was unsteady

My mind was reeling

Man it was so heavy

But I laid back and I let it ride

Oh, the first taste of paradise

Oh, take me back to the first dream

501 blue jeans

Tighter than goddamn Springsteen

Take me back to the first kiss

Oh, how I miss how I felt when I fell for the first time

I’m still searching for that first high

Yeah I’m still searching for that first high

Sometimes I think that I should take a ride

Hundred miles an hour with no headlights

Then I might feel the same way I did back then

Never gonna happen again

Oh, take me back to the first dream

501 blue jeans

Tighter than goddamn Springsteen

Take me back to the first night

Back to the first ride

When there was nothing but the first time

I’m still searching

Yeah I’m still searching

Yeah I’m still searching for that first high