Taking a trip to forget where I live, off the avenue
I wanna go where the people are not their degree
Ill leave it at home in New York City
We had fun in the sun, we had fun acting dumb by the swimming pool
The love of a place where strangers relate to the golden rule
Then it was the last day of the season
Where did it go? The time? the feeling?
When I got this funny feeling, but the good kind when feeling like Im high
I am some kind of happy, yeah the good kind Im feeling like Im high, but I aint
We were Crazy about, all the screaming the shouts and the altitude
Remember the time, when we waited all night to get in
It was the last day we could see them
He used to believe he could do anything he had wanted to
Who would of thought, such a cynical side could prevail in you
Youve got to shake this anti-feeling
Make it the last day, cash day- out the door to the street
I got this funny feeling, like a good time Im feeling like Im high
I am loving the fever, these are good times Im feeling like Im high, but I...
Im on something and I struck a natural high
I dont want to get down
Ive been around Ive been making a round way downtown again
Singing a song, while walking along to the beat
This is the last day that youll see me
Im flying way back to western cities
Where I get this funny feeling- but the good kind when feeling like Im high
Ill never leave here, these the good times Im feeling like Im high, but I aint