Sitting On Top Of The World Songtext / Lyric

Hey, I paid my dues, I've had my share of holes in the shoes.

I'm glad it's so forgotten.

I love it when you free to spoil me rotten, those little things you know,

night shopping for a soul to go.



I'm sitting on the top of the world and I like it.

I'm sitting on the top of the world - I want this to be real.



Coming out of my cage, made of steal,

God I know, it's final.

Decided to release my love on vinyl.

Those little things you show, you kissed the wind, you let it blow.



I'm sitting on the top of the world and I like it.

I'm sitting on the top of the world and I like it.

I'm sitting on the top of the world and I like it, and I like it.






Flip right through a magazine, bottle neck, a tambourine.

Light a candle at the show swinging 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, yeah

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 watching the dawning

I'm watching the dawning

Like it

I'm watching the dawning

I? m sitting on the top of the world

And i like it