Alice Faye I'm Shooting High
Every morning, when I raise my blind
To greet another day
I begin by making up my mind
That it's my lucky day.
Then I turn my tower on
When it is going strong
I leave all my yesterdays behind
And stop .........
I'm shooting high,
Got my eye on a star in the sky,
Shooting high.
I'll never stop till I get to the top
Tell me why, shooting high.
You know it's you I'm after
You're my lucky star
I'm on a rainbow rafter
Climbing up to where you are
I'll have the time, it's a climb
But I'll make it `cos I'm
Shooting high.
