High For My Lovers

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

In all my dreams

All the trees are swaying (no, no)

And talking to you on the palace sand

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high, and it feels like

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Dancing in the West Coast waves

And it feels like

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Dancing in the motel rain (in the motel rain)

And cold blue air and a mobile light (mobile light)

Walking off deep in the elevator

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high, and it feels like

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Dancing in the West Coast waves

And it feels like

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Dancing in the motel rain (in the motel rain)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

Looking at you, a reflection of blue

I get high for my lovers, high for my lovers

(Yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)

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Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)

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Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah), (yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah), (yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah (yeah, yeah)