First High

I got a car and it takes unleaded I know a place with a tab on credit So I fill the tank and get some Cokes for my friends Lord it's good to be back home again It feels crazy running down these roads When I see the street sign my mind always goes Back to the old days of '94 They don't make 'em like that anymore Ooh, take me back to the first dream 501 blue jeans tighter than goddamn Springsteen Take me back to the first show Right back to the first note When I knew my heart was pure rock 'n' roll I'm still searching for that first high I tried cheering for the Wolverines I took a shot at being pageant queen But I wound up hanging with the punks at the park Somebody asked me if had a spark I played it cool but I was unsteady My mind was reeling man, it was so heavy But I laid back and I let it ride Oh the first taste of paradise Ooh, take me back to the first dream 501 blue jeans tighter than goddamn Springsteen Take me back to the first kiss Oh how I miss how I felt when I fell for the first time I'm still searching for that first high Yeah, I'm still searching for that first high Sometimes I think that I should take a ride Hundred miles an hour with no headlights Then I might feel the same way I did back then Never gonna happen again Ooh, take me back to the first dream 501 blue jeans tighter than goddamn Springsteen Take me back to the first night Back to the first ride When there was nothing but the first time I'm still searching, yeah I'm still searching Yeah, I'm still searching for that first high Yeah, I'm still searching for that first high