Lyrics:

Well you say you're from the cityChicago is your homeHey I'm a country girlOver Oklahoma wayOh there are miles and miles between usBut that don't mean a thingWhen those guitars start to playOh sweet sounds of freedomRinging through the airSending out a message to us allWe don't have a curtainMade of iron or stoneWe are not divided by a wallChorus:So come on tell meHey, hey, heyFrom L.A. to BroadwayHey, hey, heyLet the music lift you upHey, hey, hey,Whoa everybody's singin'Hey, hey, hey,Let the music lift you upWhen you're feelin' lowHit that radioLet the music lift youLet the music lift youUp, way up, way up There are books that tell usWhat makes this whole world turnAnd how heaven holds the star warsBut there's no explanationLord it's still a mysteryHow a song can touch your heartRepeat ChorusLet the music lift youLet the music lift youUp, way up, way up