[Hook] You know we flying high (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) I got 'em singing like (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) Ten bottles today man lets drink 2 and
not made out of gold, 'cause it's the crown of thorns Not made for human soul Ashes to ashes that's where it ends Nobody could get more far beyond Flying high
the street So high flyer, high flyer Fly high tonight Fly angel, fly higher Fly away tonight High flyer, high flyer Fly high tonight Fly angel, fly higher
is red Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again come on and join me. Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again Flying high
(fantastic plastic machine) Hi, this is your airline hostess susan kelly Speaking to you direct from our new Boeing 707 jet in midair We're flying coast
me higher, oh (Higher) Say it again, oh, oh, oh, ooh (Flyin' higher, higher, flyin' higher) Say it again (Flyin') Oh, sweet lady, hey hey, oh (Higher, flyin', higher, higher, higher
we [unverified] I feel like I'm flying, I am flying in my dreams I'm flying good times, good times, I'm flying So many good times, I'm flying So many
High flying, adored So young, the instant queen A rich, beautiful thing Of all the talents Across between A fantasy of the bedroom And a saint You were
traffic control I'm flying high across the sky I'm flying high across the sky I'm flying high, I'm flying high I'm flying high across the sky I'm flying high
(Che:) High flying, adored So young, the instant queen A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
This high flying bird, has no sense of time For a thousand years he's climbing the skies His brothers have burned, flown too close to the sun But higher
[Che:] High flying, adored So young, the instant queen A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
I could never shoot down My, my high-flying bird My high-flying, high-flying bird My high-flying, high-flying bird My high-flying, high-flying bird My high-flying, high-flying
Of an old love's fancy life that left you stranded in a dream Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen? Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen?
had the powers that be And she looked me in the eye and took my hand And this is what she said to me Chorus: She said, now you're flying high Tomorrow
the world Flying high away from reality See their shine through the eyes of the world Time has come for my glory ride A heavenly kingdom divine Flying high Flying high
flying so high High off the ground When you're around And I can feel you're high Touching me inside And it's too much to hide And I'm flying so high High
(che:) High flying, adored So young, the instant queen A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint