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  1. Contact High

From the album Rhythm of the Road

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Writer: Susan Shann, ASCAP
Producer: Bil VornDick, Mountainside Audio
Publisher: Moose Lodge Music, ASCAP
Mastering: Seva, Soundcurrent Mastering

Label: Mountainside Audio Records

Lead guitar: Jack Pearson
Rhythm guitar: JT Corenflos
Keys: Will Barrow
Bass: Michael Rhodes
Drums: Bob Mater

Yet another song “inspired” by my beloved, Theron – a testament to the power of true love, as experienced on the physical and “sensual” plane...

Lyrics

I can’t explain this dizzy feeling
My pulse is racin’, my senses reelin’
You’ve got my head goin’ straight through the ceiling
What you’re doing, boy, is so appealing

The way you move, the way you touch me
It’s like a dream come true - I swear it must be
And what I thought I knew has changed so suddenly
All because of you – you make it easy

You’re the bounce in my step, the gleam in my eye
Light me up like firecrackers on the fourth of July
I’m swoonin’ like a schoolgirl, here’s the reason why
You’re love is a, you’re love is a
A contact H-I-G-H...
It’s a contact, a contact

You know I like it so, don’t wanna come down
You’ve got me sighin’, oh, sunup ‘til sundown
Ain’t gonna let you go, ain’t gonna run around
I’m givin’ heart and soul to this good thing I’ve found

You’re the bounce in my step, the gleam in my eye
Light me up like firecrackers on the fourth of July
I’m swoonin’ like a schoolgirl, and here’s the reason why, baby
You’re love is a, you’re love is a
A contact H-I-G-H
It’s a contact, a contact

All the girls, they’re so jealous
They see me glowin’, they say
‘C’mon Susie, tell us!”
I wink and smile, say “It’s a secret”
‘Tween you and me
That’s where I’m wanna keep it – yeah, yeah, yeah

You’re the bounce in my step, the gleam in my eye
Light me up like firecrackers on the fourth of July
I’m swoonin’ like a schoolgirl, here’s the reason why, baby
You’re love is a... oooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
You’re the bounce in my step, the gleam in my eye
Light me up like firecrackers on the fourth of July
I’m swoonin’ like a schoolgirl, here’s the reason why, baby
You’re love is a, you’re love is a
A contact high... high... high, yeah...
It’s a contact, a contact... H-I-G-H