My Oh My
Oh my, Lottery ticket,
Got an ace high, yellow brick road
And the bluebirds singing it,
You know I’m diggin it
Gray clouds, keep on movin’,
Hey, good sounds keep on groovin’,
Hey tide keep turnin, turnin’ my way
Chorus:
Look at that sunshine
My oh my, my oh my, my oh my
Yeah Lady Luck’s ‘bout to be a friend of mine
Woah
A little bit of blue sky
Flying high, flying high, flying high
I got a feeling I’m gonna feel alright, I
Got sweet vibrations headed my way
Flyin high
My oh my oh my
Three, two, wonderful feelin’
Me, you, yeah we’re free wheeling it
Easy streetin’, for no good reason
Don’t take a lot of cash
To put that smile in a photograph
Got to make it last, yeah
© 2017 John Cirillo/Sam Gyllenhaal/Nicole Lewis
John Cirillo - Songwriter