The same dudes you misuse on your way up
I myself would even like a little higher ground
The same people you misuse on your way up
You might meet up on your way down
It's high time that you found
You think it's an honor just to have you around
You might meet up on your way down
You might meet up on your way down
It's high time that you found
Got to frown when you cross town
I don't mind you turning 'round
It's your thing, it's your thing, it pleases you
The same people you walk on on your way up
But the same sun rises, sets and shines on the poor folks too
You think the sun rise and sets for you
You can't see very clearly when you're in flight
Vintage wines from the year '62
It's high time that you found
People fly high begin to lose sight
