Flying high

I'm stuck on the la freeway,
got rainwater in my boots,
my thumb's done froze, can't feel my toes,
i feel a little destitute.
wheels throwing water all over my axe
and mr.jones won't lend me a hand.
up come two cats in a cadillac
and they say,"won't you hop in, man?"
i went flying high
all the way-all the way.

the one's that's driving's got a bowler hat,
the other's got a fez on his head.
they turn around and grin and i grin back
but not a word was said.
so i took out my harp and i played 'em a tune,
i could see they were diggin' it,
then the one with the fez, well he turns and he sez,"we'd like to help you make your trip."
and i went flying high
all the way- all the way.

he said,"we can't leave him out in the rain,
he just might freeze and die,
so why not put him on a plane
and send him home in the sky?"
so they took me to the la airport,
laid twenty dollars in my hand.
well, i paid my fair, i'm in the air
flying back home again.
and i went flying high
all the way, yeah, all the way, allthe way,
you know i went flying high all the way,
don't you know i went flying high all the way...(fade)