Sitting on Top of the World Songtext
von Hylo Brown

One Sunday morning, a December day, my baby left me
She went her way
Now she′s gone
And I don't worry
I′m sittin on top of the world
I thought I heard that old judge say
Give me 99 years and one dark day
Now she's gone
I don't worry
I′m sittin on top of the world
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Oh, show me a woman that a man can trust
Now she′s gone
I don't worry
I′m sittin on top of the world
Always do right
Don't ever do wrong


You won′t have to sing this lonesome song
Now she's gone
I don′t worry
I'm sittin on top of the world
Don't like my peaches?
Don′t shake my tree
Stay out of my orchard
Let my peaches be
Now she′s gone
I don't worry
I′m sittin on top of the world
Don't come here, woman
Giving me your hand
I′ll get a woman like you got a man
Now she's gone
I don′t worry
I'm sittin on top of the world