Superb song from Mel Brooks loving, and very funny, homage to Alfred Hitchcock
HIGH ANXIETY
High anxiety whenever you’re
near
High anxiety it’s you that I
fear
My heart’s afraid to fly, it’s
crashed before
But when you hold my hand;
my heart starts to soar, once more
High anxiety it’s always the
same
High anxiety it’s you that I
blame
It’s very clear to me, I’ve
got to give in
High anxiety; you win
Mel Brooks/John Morris
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having said that;