High In The Sky

Took off from JFK Headed to L.A. (oo-yeah!) Got my suit and shades It's a sunny day Uh-huh In my carry-on You know what I got (yeah, yeah!) A lil' green delight to hit the jackpot Woo! Flying way up high Clouds beneath my feet (oo-wee!) Feelin' kind of restless Need a sneaky treat Uh-huh Eyes on the stewardess Is she onto me? (Shh!) I just need a puff to set my mind free Oh-ho! High times in the sky I'm feelin' fly (feelin' fly) From New York to L.A Oh My my my (my my my) Got the need for weed that I can't deny (can't deny) Gonna find a way to light up by and by (by and by) Can't wait to land But I just can't stand Need to find a spot in this flying tin can Oh man! A mile high mission It's my funky ambition Gonna get my groove on No more inhibition (come on!) Hit the bathroom quick Making no mistake (oo-yeah!) Lock the door tight Just a tiny break Uh-huh Rolling up the magic Hands start to shake (come on!) Feelin' funky fresh And now I'm wide awake Woo! High times in the sky I'm feelin' fly (feelin' fly) From New York to L.A Oh My my my (my my my) Got the need for weed that I can't deny (can't deny) Gonna find a way to light up by and by (by and by)