Written by: Doug Scharley
Lyrics © D. R. Scharley Consulting Inc.


You're a cunning fox
Made for the chase
You can get away
Without a trace

When you set your sights
To begin the race
A smile breaks out
Right across your face

Hey hey you can feel the call
Hey hey you can make me crawl
You're driving me crazy
I'm climbing the wall

(Chorus)
I search my soul
And I know it's true
All I need is a shot of you
I may be weak
Or feeling blue
But all I need is a shot of you

Yeah a shot of you
Yeah a shot of you


Now the time is right
And the game is on
You're the Queen tonight
And I'm merely a pawn

So I make my move
In this marathon
But before I blink
You're already gone

Hey hey you can hear the call
Hey hey you can make me crawl
You're driving me crazy
I'm climbing the wall

(Chorus)
I search my soul
And I know it's true
All I need is a shot of you
I may be weak
Or feeling blue
But all I need is a shot of you

Yeah a shot of you
Yeah a shot of you
 

You have never lost
And I have never won
But the game is close
To the final gun

I will not give up
Till the setting sun
You are off the charts
You're the only one

(Chorus)
I search my soul
And I know it's true
All I need is a shot of you
I may be weak
Or feeling blue
But all I need is a shot of you

Yeah a shot of you
Yeah a shot of you

I search my soul
And I know it's true
All I need is a shot of you
I may be weak
Or feeling blue
But all I need is a shot of you

Yeah a shot of you
Yeah a shot of you
Yeah a shot of you









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