Flying High

Put my hard earned dollar in the bank today,
Got my car fixed, out of the shop.
I got a dime to spare in my pocket somewhere,
And food right there on my plate.

Oh it’s been a long road,
But it’s brought me here.
It’s never been easy,
But I gotta say…

I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
And I’m feeling good.

I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
The wind at my back,
The sun on my face,
Nothing’s gonna stop me now.

Saw my baby today and ain’t she sweet,
Took her out for a night on the town.
I got change to buy a pink rose for her,
Could a guy ask for any more?

Oh it’s been a long road,
But I like it here,
It don’t ever get easy,
But I gotta say…

I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
And I’m feeling good.

I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
The wind at my back,
The sun on my face,
Nothing’s gonna stop me now.

Sometimes I stop and wonder…
What if I could go back…
What if life were just a little bit easier…

But I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
And I’m feeling good.

I’m flying high,
Across the sky.
The wind at my back,
The sun on my face,
Wouldn’t ever change a thing,
No wouldn’t ever change a thing,
No…
‘Cause I’m flying high.