When the weather is fine, And the clouds have gone by, I go up in the air, Waving people goodbye, In my flying machine, I go up, I go down, I go round and round I can race with the birds, I can fight with the wind, I can fly on my head, I can dance in a spin, In my flying machine, I go up, I go down, I go round and round and round, People on the ground, they gathered all around to admire, There's a feeling inside me that gives me the urge to go higher, Well, I know what goes up, Will eventually fall, So I won't take no chances, While I'm having a ball, In my flying machine, I go up, I go down, I go round and round and round and round Higher and higher! People on the ground, they gathered all around to admire, There's a feeling inside me that gives me the urge to go higher,aaahhh But I know what goes up, will eventually fall So I won't take no chances, While I'm having a ball, In my flying machine, I go up, I go down, I go round and round and round and round, yeah, Higher and higher! Higher and higher! Higher and higher!