Lyrics:

Written by tom waits and greg cohen





Im going straight to the top

Oh yea up where the air is

Fresh and clean

Im going straight up to the top

If you know me, you know what I mean

I cant let sorrow

Try and pull ol frankie down

Live for tomorrow I have found you

Im going straight up to the top

Up where the air is fresh and clean

I know that I will never stop, oh no

Until I know Im wild and free

Just like a champagne bubble

Pop pop pop

Im like those birdies

High up in the trees

I cant let sorrow

Pull ol frankie down

Live for tomorrow

I have found you

Im going straight up to the top oh yeah

Up where the air is fresh and clean