Rush - Alabama 3

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

Chorus

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 unwanted 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