Paroles:
Martin Dean Al Di La

How lucky can one guy be I kissed her and she kissed me Like the fella once said Ain't that a kick in the head The room was completely black I hugger

How lucky can one guy be I kissed her and she kissed me Like the fella once said Ain't that a kick in the head The room was completely black I hugger

I'm sitting on top of the world, Just rolling along, just rolling along. I'm quitting the blues of the world, Just singing a song, just singing a song

...tin ! ...tin ! Gigugin ti porterei ogni sera a cena da Chez Maxime, e al Drive In in limousine, come John Lennon farei un bed-in, gigugin, come Dean Martin

I'm sitting on top of the world Just rollin' along, just rollin' along And I'm quittin' the blues of the world Just singin' a song, just singin' a song

How I'd love to hear the organ In the chapel in the moonlight While we're strolling down the aisle Where roses entwine How I'd love to hear you whisper

One foot in heaven when you hold me sweet One foot in heaven right on angel street We're in a great way gee but it's nice Standing in the gateway to paradise

I'm sitting on top of the world, Just rolling along, just rolling along. I'm quitting the blues of the world, Just singing a song, just singing a song

I'm sitting on top of the world, Just rolling along, just rolling along. I'm quitting the blues of the world, Just singing a song, just singing a song