Every morning, when I raise my blind
To greet another day
I begin by making up my mind

That it's my lucky day.

Then I turn my tower on

When it is going strong
I leave all my yesterdays behind
And stop .........


I'm shooting high,
Got my eye on a star in the sky,

Shooting high.
I'll never stop till I get to the top
Tell me why, shooting high.


You know it's you I'm after
You're my lucky star

I'm on a rainbow rafter
Climbing up to where you are


I'll have the time, it's a climb
But I'll make it `cos I'm
Shooting high.