Top Down Songtext
von Robert Earl Keen

Floating on a cloud
Jetting a stream
For crying out loud
You′re living the dream

Moving so fast
You're already gone
You got your hit movie
And your number one song

You never worry
You never care
You got the top down
And the wind in your hair

Well, lickety-split and whoopie-ty-ye
The bigger you get the bigger they pay
The babes in your arms are taking their turn
Good looking, charming, money to burn

Lights, camera, action
The fans roll along
With the top down and your sunglasses on


Ah, ooh, it′s you
Ah, ooh, it's true
Everything is happening
Everything is new
Everybody's clapping
And it′s all about you
Little old you

Everything is happening
Everything is new
Everybody′s clapping
And it's all about you

Moving, grooving, where you been
Here′s my private line
Meet and greet and nice to see you
Call me anytime

Your trainer helped you lose some weight
On tuna, fish and toast
Your agent and your manager
Are conferencing the coast

Scheduling a cover shoot on Vanity Fair
With the top down and the wind in your hair


Ah, ooh, it's you
Ah, ooh, it′s true
Everything is happening
Everything is new
Everybody's clapping
And it′s all about you

Ah, ooh, it's you
Ah, ooh, it's true
Everything is happening
Everything is new
Everybody′s clapping
And it′s all about you