I'm sitting high on a hilltop
Tossing all my troubles to the moon
Where the breeze seems to say, don't you worry
Things are going to pick up pretty soon
Here near the sky on a hilltop
Seems to me the world is all in tune
I forget all the hustle and hurry
Tossing all my troubles to the moon.
I know someone will love me
And everything will be just grand
Just so the stars up above me
Continue doing business at the same old stand
It's mighty sweet in the evening
When I've had a busy afternoon
Sitting high, high, high on a hilltop
Tossing all my troubles to the moon.