Flyin’ High [yesterday]

Here I stand
New York City, too
Me and my guitar
And the blues, seem like yesterday
Everything was goin' my way
No one coulda told me
I'd be sittin' here singin' blues today

Flyin' high
Then slow
Woke up a mornin'; I couldn't fly no more
Seem like yesterday
Everything was goin' my way
No one coulda told me
I'd be sittin' here singin' blues today

No one coulda told me
I'd be sittin' here singin' blues today
Flyin' high
Then slow
Woke up one mo'nin'; I couldn't fly no more
Seem like yesterday
Everything was goin' my way
No one coulda told me
I'd be sittin' here singin' blues today