Top Of The World

Top Of The World

I worked hard all day
Now it's time for me to get out and play
Got my boat, in the cut
Gonna head to the sandbar
Don't forget my guitar
Hear my voice
Fill that cooler up with your beverage of choice

Hold 'em high when you toast
Pleased to see you smile
You know that you the most of all

Where y'all at?
Player, we're sitting on top of the world
Where ya at, cuz, feeling fine
Where y'all at?
Dog, we're sitting on top of the world
Where ya at baby?

Fee, fi, fo, fum
A little bit of soda and a little bit of rum
But you gotta take it easy
Don't get too greasy and act too sleazy
Act like you been here before
If you came to change the world
Let me show you the door
It was made to beat you and defeat you
You never gonna learn if you don't let it teach you

Where y'all at?
Yeah, we're sitting on top of the world
Where ya at baby, feels divine
Where y'all at?
Yeah, we're sitting on top of the world
Where y'all at?



Credits
Writer(s): John Grey Higginbotham
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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