Lyrics Sky High (Live In Atlanta '78) - Atlanta Rhythm Section

Music is a high to me
Be a symphony or a three-chord rocker
I love music, any kind of music
It all makes me fly

Sky high
Sky high
Sky high
Hey, let's fly
Sky high
Sky high
Away

On the day that I was born
A star was born
I gotta keep on shinin'
'Til I die, got to keep on shinin'
I want to blow you away

Sky high
Sky high
Sky high
Hey, let's fly
Sky high
Ooh, my, my, yeah

When life's a drag and you're fallin' apart
Just put some song in your heart
Oh no

Pretend you're standin' on the stage
You start to play, and the crowd goes crazy
You ought to feel it
I wish that you could feel it
It could blow you away

Sky high
Sky high
Sky high
Hey, let's fly
Sky high
Sky high
Ooh, my, my, oh

Sky high
Sky high
Ooh, my, my
Hey, let's fly
Sky high
Ooh, my, my, now, give it to me