Flyin' High (Yesterday) - Johnny Copeland

here i sit, in this room,

me and my guitar and the blues

seem like yesterday,

everything was goin my way

no one could have told me

i’ll be sittin here singing the blues today

i was flying high,

Landing slow,

woke up one morning

i couldn’t fly no more

but it seems like yesterday

everything was goin my way

no one could have told me

i’ll be sittin here singing the blues today

i was flying high,

Landing slow,

woke up one morning

i couldn’t fly no more

but it seems like yesterday

everything was goin my way

no one could have told me

i’ll be sittin here singing the blues today

somebody tell me

what a man to do

when the world as took from him

everything but the blues

seem like yesterday

everything was goin my way

no one could have told me

i’ll be sittin here singing the blues today

now i’m moving

from state to state

every time i eat

i can break my plate

but it seems like yesterday

everything was goin my way-ay

no one could have told me

aaaaaai’ll be sittin here singing the bluuuuuuueees today.