Sitting on Top of the World
One summer day he ran away
He gone and left me, he gone to stay
But now he gone and I don't worry
Because I'm sittin' on top of the world
All the summer worked on a farm
Had to take Christmas in my overalls
And now he gone and I don't worry, child
Because I'm sittin' on top of the world
Going down to the freight yard
Catch me a freight train
I'm gonna leave this town
Work done got hard
But now he gone and I don't worry
Because I'm sittin' on top of the world
And now he gone and I don't worry
Because I'm sittin' on top of the world
Autor(es): Walter Jacobs Vinson
