Ridin' High / I'm Shootin' High - Mel Torme, Mel Torme, The Great American Songbook Orchestra, The Great American Songbook Orchestra

Life’s great, life’s grand

Future, all planned

No more clouds in the sky

How’m I ridin'?

I’m ridin' high

Someone, I love

Mad for, my love

So long, Jonah, goodbye

How’m I ridin'?

I’m ridin' high

Floating, on a starlit ceiling

Gloating, on the cards I’m dealing

Doting, yeah, I’m doting

Because I’m feeling so happy, I’m slap-happy

Ring bells, sing songs

Blow horns, beat gongs

Our love never will die

How’m I ridin'?

I’m ridin' high

I’m Shootin' High

I’m shooting high

Got my eye on a star in the sky

Shooting high

I will never stop until I get to the top

Tell you why, shouldn’t I?

You are the one I’m after

You’re my lucky star

I’m on a rainbow rafter

Climbing up to where you are

Hey, it’s a climb, and it’s a time

But I’ll make it

'Cause I’m shooting high

Ridin' High

Floating, on a starlit ceiling

Gloating, about the cards I’m dealing

Doting, yeah, I’m doting

Because I’m feeling so happy, I’m slap-happy

Ring bells, sing songs

Blow horns, beat gongs

Our love never will die

How’m I ridin'?

How’m I ridin'?

How’m I ridin'?

I’m ridin' high

Ridin' high, ridin' high

Yeah

Alright