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 unwelcome 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