I'm Sitting on Top of the World

Don’t want any millions
I’m getting my share
I’ve only got one suit
That’s all I can wear
A bundle of money
Don’t make me feel gay
Hold onto your money
And hear what I say
I’m sitting on top of the world
I’m rolling along, just rolling along
And I’m quitting the blues of the world
I’m singing a song, just singing a song
Glory hallelujah, have you seen the papers?
They say the weather is fine
If the Sun is listening,
Get ready to shine!
Cause I’m sitting on top, top of the world!
I’m rolling along, just rolling along
Ah, Good morning! David, you know Warner Percell.
Yes, we met breifly
Marvelous play, lovely specials. What time’s lunch?
I’m rolling along, rolling along, rolling along!
Hello, everybody!
Hi, Edith!
Say hello to Mister Woofles. Oh, don’t make such a sour face, do you want your
milk?
I’ll set up a saucer!
You don’t have to, I breast-feed her.
Just kidding!
I singing a song, he’s woofing along
(Dog barks)
I’m singing a song, singing a song, singing a song!
I walk down the sidewalk
the people all smile
They see from my struttin'
I’m living in style
I made it through rainstorms
They’ve thundered in vain
I fought of the lightening
And clobbered the rain
Cause I’m sitting on top, top of the world!
I’m rolling along, just rolling along!