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