old man sittin on a riverbank
With a cane pole in his hand
Two teenage boys skippin school
Lookin to kick up a little sand
And you ain't got any bait
He just smiles and says that's okay
Throwin pillows at freight trains
Tryin to walk across this clear blue sky
Sittin here on top of the world
He said this world's full of
We're all on different highways
So i think i'll sit here on
Than lyin right here on my back
Shootin arrows at airplanes
Throwin pillows at freight trains
Just tryin to walk across
Sittin here on the top of the world