I've seen the yellow lights
go down the Mississippi
I've seen the bridges
of the world
and they're for real
I've had a red light
of the wrist
Without me even
gettin' kissed
It still seems so unreal
I've seen the morning
in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the sunset
in the east
and in the west
I've sang the glory
that was Rome
And passed the hound-dog
singer's home
It still seems
for the best
And I'm far far away
With my head up
in the clouds
And I'm far far away
With my feet down
in the crowds
Lettin' loose around
the world
But the call
of home is loud
Still is loud
I've seen the Paris lights
from high upon Montmartre
And felt the silence
hanging low in No-Man's-Land
And all those spanish
nights were fine
It wasn't only
from the wine
It still seems
all in hand
And I'm far far away
With my head up
in the clouds
And I'm far far away
With my feet down
in the crowds
Lettin' loose around
the world
But the call
of home is loud
Still is loud
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
I've seen the yellow lights
go down the Mississippi
The grand Bahama island
stories carry on
And all those
arigato smiles
Stay in your
memory for a while
There still seems
more to come
And I'm far far away
With my head up
in the clouds
And I'm far far away
With my feet down
in the crowds
Lettin' loose around
the world
But the call
of home is loud
Still is loud
And I'm far far away
With my head up
in the clouds
And I'm far far away
With my feet down
in the crowds
And I'm far far away
But the sound
of home is loud
Still is loud