Baby you're cute in you little black hat
You had a dream but it won't come back
It's waving to you from the top of your hill
For twenty years man it's living there still

But you been a liar, you been a flop
And now you just want to get to the top
Where is this top baby, where's this top you mean
I've got the feeling that it's something obscene

Show me to the top
Somewhere I can look around
Why don't you show me to the top
C'mon, c'mon, and show me your top

Will you be ready for the new sensation?
A suit of clothes never thought that you'd wear
What's in your mind for the whole duration
Depends on just what they put in your head

Even if you're lying or you been a flop
Well pretty soon you're going up to the top
Where is this top baby where's this top I mean
Well it's a city of a thousand dreams

Show me to the top
Somewhere I can look around
Why don't you show me to the top, yeah
See the heaven in your mind

Why don't you show me to the top
I'd give you 100 dollars
If you show me show me your top, yeah

But you're not fighting
You're not fighting
You're not fighting
You're not fighting
Fighting the right war

L.O.V.E
L.O.V.E
L.O.V.E
Love is a fruit, baby, that's no lie
Love is a fruit, so c'mon, and be a fly
Sing it

Show me to the top, yeah, never let it drop, no
You know this ain't no time to stop
Won't you show me
C'mon and show me to the top

'Bout time we made it to the top, yeah