Sitting On Top Of The World

by Chester

Burnett One summer day, she went away;

Gone and left me, she's gone to stay.

She's gone, but

I don't worry:

I'm sitting on top of the world.

All the summer, worked all this fall.

Had to take

Christmas in my overalls.

She's gone, but

I don't worry:

I'm sitting on top of the world.

Going down to the freight yard, gonna catch me a freight train.

Going to leave this town; worked and got to home.

She's gone, but

I don't worry:

I'm sitting on top of the world.