Sitting On Top of the World

Was in the spring one sunny day
My baby she left me and she's going to stay
And now she's gone and I don't worry
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world

Well if don't you like my peaches
Then don't you shake my tree
Get out of my orchard
Let my peaches be

Well now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord, I'm a sitting on top of the world

Lonesome days
They have gone by
Where should I beg
When you said goodbye

Now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world

Eh,why you don't come a-runnin'
Holding out your hand
I will get myself around a woman
Like you get yourself another man

Well now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord and I'm sitting on top of the world

It was in the spring
In a one sunny day
My sweetheart left me
Yeah, you know she went away

Well now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord and I'm a sitting on top of the world

Well now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord and I'm a sitting on top of the world

Well now she's gone
And I don't worry
Lord and I'm a sitting on top of the world



Credits
Writer(s): Arthel Lane Watson
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