Sitting on Top of the World

Hey I’ve paid my dues

I’ve had my share of holes in the shoes

I’m glad it’s all forgotten

I love it when you’re free to spoil me rotten

Those little things you know

Night shopping for a soul to go

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

I’m sitting on top of the world

I want this to be real

Coming out of my cage made of steel

God I know it’s final

Decided to release my love on vinyl

Those little things you show

You kiss the wind you let it blow

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

I’m sitting on top of the world I like it

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

I like it

Flip right through a magazine

Bottle neck, a tambourine

Light a candle at the show

Swing it, high and low

I’m watching the dawning

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

I’m sitting on top of the world and I like it

Sitting on top of the world and I like it