| Where you at, right here, feeling good, that’s clear
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| I’m heading to the top, unpacking my gear
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| I’ve got to get ready for the party of the year
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| I can feel it in the air what an atmosphere
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| Let’s go, fast not slow to the highest tempo
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| So high in the sky you can see your shadow
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| So c’mon put your body in orbit
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| Soak it all in, be a sponge and absorb it
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| Yep, it’s sinking in I’ve got the wind in my hair
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| I’m a little scared flying on a wing and a prayer
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| It was a double-dare, I didn’t prepare
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| But so what, life’s good, live it up in the air
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| It’s time to get away from the rush of the crowds
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| And let yourself go when you’re up in the clouds
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| Cuz down there you’ve been stuck in a rat race
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| Running a fast pace but coming in last place
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| So let’s go, it’s time that we leave
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| Break away and come climbing with me
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| Take it up to the highest degree
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| At the top we’ll be finally free
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| Until then, what we’re about to do
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| Gonna take it to a brand new altitude
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| Cuz this is the season for celebration
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| And it gets going with elevation
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| Elevate
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| We got to elevate
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| We need to elevate
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| We gotta go a little higher
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| C’mon, elevate
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| We got to elevate
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| We need to elevate
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| I’m swift to get with it, rip my lift ticket
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| Shoot to the lip to dip and kick-flip it
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| Ooh, what a view soaking in the panorama
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| Then I’m boomin out a cannon moving like a mamma jamma
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| I believe I can fly and defy gravity
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| Rising up I’ma put the apple back in the tree
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| Big height like Shaun White, the gold in his hand
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| Give a shout from the Alps as loud as you can
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| Now don’t forget Park City, Vail, and Tahoe
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| Are you putting in work there? |
| Yo trabajo!
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| All around the world people riding the incline
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| Run after run, right up to the springtime
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| The hillsides are turning green
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| Icecaps get burned to steam
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| Snow melts and the Earth is clean
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| See you next year as we adjourn the scene
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| Til then, I’ll tell you what we’re about to do
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| Gonna take it to a brand new altitude
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| Cuz this is the season of celebration
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| And it gets going with elevation
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| That’s right
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| Yudee rockin on, rockin on
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| Einstein
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| See ya next year, at the top |